All Chapters of ELARA; THE LUNAR ALPHA : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Elara’s POVIt was a beautiful day as I stepped outside. I stepped outside, my boots crunching softly against the damp earth. A sense of peace settled over me as I inhaled the fresh scent of pine and morning dew. Last night, I had trained under my mother’s guidance, taking my first true step toward mastering my connection to the spirit realm. It had been exhilarating and terrifying all at once, but I was no longer afraid of my destiny.I was embracing it.I thought of getting some firewood inorder to help my mother prepare a meal and herbs for luca.A small smile tugged at my lips as I made my way into the forest, gathering firewood for the morning. It was a simple task, and I found a strange comfort in it. Maybe because, for once, I felt like I was doing something entirely on my own, without waiting for someone to do it for me.As I bent to pick up another log, my instincts heard a familiar sound of footsteps approaching. I didn’t need to turn around to know who it was.Kael."N

Elara’s POVThe journey had been long and grueling. Days of constant vigilance, fighting off threats, and pushing forward with little rest had left us both drained. Today was different and for the first time in what felt like an eternity, we found a small village. “This village is under the Seventh Clan. They are not so bad, we'll keep our guards down and rest before restrategizing.” The village was small and tucked away between rolling hills and thick forest, hidden from prying eyes. The scent of freshly baked bread filled the air, blending with the crisp scent of pine. The werewolves here lived simply, tending to farms and livestock, and they welcomed us without question.Kael and I exchanged a glance as we walked through the village. For once, we weren’t scanning the shadows for danger. It felt strange, yet comforting.As we settled in a small, empty hut offered to us by an elderly woman, I let out a long breath. "It’s been a while since we’ve had an actual roof over our heads."

Raven's POV The shadows of the night stretched long over the dark halls of my keep.The flames from the torches lining the stone corridors flickered uneasily, casting restless patterns on the walls. The air carried the scent of damp stone, burnt wood, and the faintest trace of iron, a lingering reminder of the battles fought within these walls.I was used to waiting. Used to the silence of the hunt, the patience of a predator biding its time before striking.But this silence was different.This was the silence of failure.I stood near the grand window of my chambers, looking out over the dense, moonlit forest that stretched beyond the castle grounds. My hands tightened behind my back as the frustration inside me clawed at my restraint.The Lunar Alpha was still missing.My spies, my messengers, even my most skilled trackers, none had found her.I clenched my jaw. It had been weeks, and yet the most powerful alpha to walk this land had vanished like smoke. Impossible. No one simply di

Raven’s POVThe night scheduled for the meeting was here. I was attacked by hunters on my way to the meeting. Their renewed efforts and relentless attack impressed me. but at the same time I would have to fight or escape them because they didn't know me. “Stand down, I am not here to fight,” I said.Their movements were calculated, precise. They weren’t amateurs. That much was clear.Still, they didn’t know who they were dealing with.“Stand down. I am not here to fight,” I said again, my voice low and measured.But hesitation was not in their nature.The first one lunged, claws slicing towards my throat. I sidestepped effortlessly.They were fast.But not fast enough. I sighed.Then I managed to escape them. I didn't have the time to waste.“It's not my time to fight.” I said.Going ahead with my journey.The Hollow Keep loomed ahead, its towering spires carved into the very bones of the mountain. The massive iron gates groaned open as I approached. Shadows stretched long beneat

Elara’s POVThe forest was quiet except for the sound of leaves crunching beneath my boots. I kicked at them absently, watching the dry, curled edges scatter ahead of me like tiny boats on a river of dirt.The sun filtered through the trees, golden and soft, but it did nothing to ease the tension clinging to the air.We weren't talking to each other. We were alone and the fact he kissed me, letting my emotions flow and leaving me alone for tradition sake still got me mad at him.He walked beside me, stiff and silent. He had been like this ever since we left the village. He didn’t look at me, didn’t acknowledge my presence. We just marched forward like a man on a mission, like I wasn’t right there next to him.I sighed loudly, kicking another pile of leaves, this time, a little harder. Some of them flew up and hit Kael’s leg. He still didn’t react.Maybe I was seeking his attention.I just wanted him to say something.Great. He was going to ignore me forever.I glared at the back of