Semua Bab Her Chosen Mate: Bab 61 - Bab 70

Lyra's POV Luna Mara enveloped me in a warm, comforting hug as if her embrace could shield me from the horrors I’d faced. For a moment, the weight of the world felt lighter. “You’re going to be okay, Lyra,” she whispered softly, her voice steady and reassuring. “I’ll check on you as often as I can. You’re not alone in this.” Tears welled up in my eyes, but this time, they weren’t just from despair. They were from gratitude. “Thank you, Mara. I don’t know how to repay you for all of this,” I murmured, my voice barely above a whisper. “You don’t have to,” she said with a gentle smile. “Just focus on taking care of yourself and these little ones.” I walked with her to the door in gratitude, what would I have done without her. “Please be safe, Luna,” I said softly as she stepped outside. “Don't worry about me, Lyra,” she replied, her face filled with worry. “And trust Sabrina, she's a good person.” I watched her until she disappeared into the trees, her figure swallowed by

Varg's POV "Varg, you need to calm down," Jacob said, his tone steady but tinged with concern. He stepped closer, standing just out of arm's reach, as though he could sense the storm brewing inside me. "We’ll find her."I clenched my fists so tightly my knuckles cracked. “Why does this keep happening?” I growled, the words coming out raw and thick with anger. My chest felt heavy, like it was caving under the weight of guilt and frustration. “I thought she’d finally found somewhere safe, even though I knew I couldn’t trust the Alpha of the Wolf Claw Pack.” My voice cracked slightly, but I pressed on. “And yet I was stupid enough to leave her there. Now look what’s happened.”Jacob sighed, running a hand through his dark hair. “Don’t blame yourself too much, Varg,” he said gently. “You couldn’t have known—”“Stop,” I cut him off, my voice sharper than I intended. The guilt was like a fire consuming me, burning through every excuse and rationalization. “I should’ve known. I should’ve pr

Varg's Pov Lucian’s grip on my shoulder was firm but grounding, and for a moment, it pulled me out of the storm raging in my head. The room was quiet except for my heavy breaths and the faint hum of the light above. The broken remains of the punching bag lay scattered across the floor, mocking my failure to keep it together.“Varg,” Lucian said, his voice calm and filled with sympathy, “you’ve got to talk to me. This, whatever this is, it’s not like you.”I clenched my jaw, my fists still aching from the force of my blows. Talking wouldn’t fix anything. It wouldn’t bring her back. But Lucian didn’t back down, his eyes full of determination.“You’re not going to push me away this time,” he continued. “Let me help you find her.“I laughed bitterly, though it sounded hollow even to my ears. “What’s the point, Lucian? Trying to act like you're on my side wouldn't change the fact that you started all this. It won’t changed what had happened. It won’t bring Lyra back.”His expression wav

Lyra's POV"Tell him I’ll come to him, and that he should stop spying on her," a hushed voice drifted into my ears. My eyes fluttered open, the weight of sleep still clinging to me. I carefully stood from the bed and shuffled to the window, peeking through the curtains.Sabrina was standing near the woods, her figure tense as she faced a man dressed in a black hoodie and pants. Though they were a fair distance from the house, their voices carried as if they were right beside me."Alright," the man said, his deep voice sharp and full of warning. "He doesn’t like being kept waiting."Sabrina’s gaze dropped to the ground, her fingers trembling before she steadied them with her other hand. "I won’t let you down," she replied, her tone quiet but resolute. "Tell him that."The man didn’t respond. Instead, he turned and strode into the woods, his retreating figure swallowed by the shadows. I focused on Sabrina, her shaky breaths filling the silence as she turned toward the path leading back

Lyra's POVThe soft light streaming through the window pulled me from sleep, and I rolled to the other side of the bed, clutching the pillows tightly. Their softness tempted me to drift back into slumber.A cool breeze swept into the room, pushing the beige curtains further inward. I felt it gentle touch on my face and sighed, finally sitting up. Pulling my hair into a tight bun, I made my way to the bathroom to splash water on my face.The day felt crisp, and I decided I’d take my pups out for a stroll. It had been weeks since we’d last stepped outside, and they deserved to experience the daylight and fresh air.But as I wiped my face with a towel, a faint sound caught my attention. My heart stilled. A cold shiver crawled down my spine.“I’ve waited long enough for your response,” a familiar voice said, low and menacing. “But as always, you’ve failed to get back to me. My men say you’ve been lying to them.”“That’s not true!” Sabrina’s voice trembled with fear. “You know I would neve