All Chapters of His Miracle Luna-the Forsaken Lycan Queen: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Elena’s POVI furrowed my brows as I looked at Prince Deacon curiously, but he merely tilted his head and gestured at his extended hand.Shrugging, I accepted his help and stood up. As I dusted my clothes clean, I asked, “What do you mean?”He leaned teasingly forward to me and narrowed his eyes. “You didn’t think I came to find you just to comfort you, did I?”I cleared my throat, thankful for the darkness hiding the blush on my face. “Of course not.”It’s the truth, though. I never thought about that, but I forgot that he probably came to me for something.He tapped my forehead with the back of his finger before he turned around and waved his hand forward. “Come on, I’ll show you.”Pouting, I wrapped my forehead and followed his footsteps until we reached the main camp tent where strategic meetings were held.As usual, he pulled the door fabric for me and let me come in first like the very gentleman he was – far from benign an egoistic Prince.“Prince…”“Luna Elena…”Greetings fille

Elena’s POVMy heartbeat pounded inside my chest like crazy as I stared at his eyes and felt the warmth his hand was giving me as he brushed the blood off my face.“His touch is amazing! Don’t pretend you don’t like it!” Ava teased, loving how Prince Deacon always managed to find a reason to touch me somehow.He remained silent for a moment, as did I as if we weren’t in the middle of a battle. Our surroundings seemingly blurred out, and the air between us was wrapped in a warm and loving atmosphere.His eyes were filled with gentleness and warmth, very different from the rage and death reflecting on it when he was fighting earlier.Finally, a smirk came out of his lips, and he cleared his throat. He shook his head in disagreement. “It was never about the stealing kills, Elena.”He uttered, making my palpating heart stop beating as I sucked in a breath.“You like him, don’t you?” Ava teased further.“Shut up!” I shouted. “There are still Rogues to kill!” I scolded as I saw more Rogues

Deacon’s POVThe night breeze remained calm as I led Elena down a quiet path deep into the woods, which differed from the loud sound of my pondering heart being so close to her.My hands swayed near hers. We were so close to each other, but I dared not hold her hand, as she was, after all, already married and taken.That thought of reality was still like a sharp knife constantly being pierced through my heart.Constantly, I would discreetly glance at her to find her glancing back at me every once in a while, her eyes filled with curiosity. But she remained silent and followed my steady pace, which surprised me as well, as I wondered how I managed to do that with her so close to me and with her scent engulfing my every being.Halting halfway, I glanced at her as I reached my arms up to hold one of the branches of the trees blocking our path.“Are we here yet?” she asked, looking around but only seeing many green trees and bushes.I shook my head before I pulled the branches aside, open

Deacon’s POV“Prince Deacon! I, Alpha Bryson, together with General Glenda, greet you! We’re sent here to aid you, feeling honored to be at your disposal,” Bryson said as soon as he came in and kneeled at his one knee, which Glenda followed.I stared at him before I returned his gesture with a curt nod.Upon seeing my response, his face became bitter, but he dared not say anything as he stood back up with Glenda in an attention stance—standing straight, with hands on their sides.As they waited for my words, my eyes shifted to Elena, who was surprisingly not turning around to greet her husband. Instead, she remained standing with her back behind them, and her eyes still focused on the battle map on the table.My eyes narrowed in confusion as I observed her facial expression, which was void of emotion.Did they have a fight? Was that why she was here?It’s clear that they were in some tension, but I could not pinpoint what exactly it was.Knowing only time could tell, I turned back aro

Elena’s POVMy gaze froze as my eyes started to grow red, but as I felt my heart clenching with pain and grief, I saw the slight grin that was about to form on Glenda’s lips.Not wanting her to feel any sense of satisfaction, I clenched my fist tightly and helped myself stay calm despite the overwhelming ounce of fury and grievance resurfacing in my heart. Thankfully, Prince Deacon gave me a glance of worry, which kept me straight upon seeing the comfort in his eyes.I could feel the heavy weight as everyone’s gaze fell on me, waiting for my explanation. Taking a deep breath, I held my head high, calmed myself, and kept my breathing steady.Once the storm in me dispersed, I uttered in an unwavering voice, “The rogues that my father and brothers fought here… They didn’t just claim territories. They went back and… massacred my entire family, my pack… everyone.”Though I had to take a pause now and then as flashes of their dead bodies flashed in my mind, I ensured that my voice would rem