All Chapters of His Miracle Luna-the Forsaken Lycan Queen: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Elena’s POV“Why are you so unbothered? Can’t you hear and smell that? Rogues are lurking around…” I pointed out while confusingly staring at Prince Deacon.There’s no way he couldn’t have sensed that. As a royal member, a Lycan, and the god of war, I knew that his skills and inborn capabilities as a werewolf were far more advanced than any of us here.He looked at me and gave me a reassuring smile. “Don’t worry. It’s all under control.”Raising his hand, he closed his fist and ordered, “Stand down.”Everyone was as confused as me, but we all followed his orders and went back to our orderly-mannered position.Second after, our suspicion was clarified as about ten pack members, and a few Rogues behind them came out of their hiding and faced us.“So… these were the pack colluding with the Rogues.” I thought as I stared at them,In front of them, those who were acting as their leader didn’t look so old. In fact, I guess he was probably just around the same age range as us. But from the d

Elena’s POV“How blind can you fucking be?” I shouted, no longer able to suppress my anger.Here, the truth about my pack’s massacre was unfolding, and he had the guts to still fight for the honor of his mate, who was worth less than trash.Bryson turned his head on me, looking back and forth between James and me as he defended blindly, “What proof do you have? What death? Is this about the death of Alpha’s son? What? Is he your brother? Kurt Stewart? He was tortured and driven to suicide by your people! Don’t point the blame at the innocent!"Not the only one triggered by Bryson’s foolishness, James turned his head and took a dangerous step toward Bryson. He looked at him with disdain and asked, "The Alpha's son? Do not speak to me about him."James' demeanor completely changed. His jaws clenched, and his entire demeanor seemed to have been covered with burning fire. "Glenda abused her position of power! She massacred innocents and even tortured and killed my brother, who did nothing

Elena’s POVJames’ right… It could never be forgotten. The pain and the wounds that those deaths brought to us will always be engraved in our hearts. It would be like a thorn in our hearts that would make us bleed every now and then.But all we could do was live with it.A bitter smirk formed on my lips as my eyes glistened with suppressed tears. “I guess we aren’t so different, are we?”Shrugging my shoulders, I shook my head slowly as I bit the inside of my cheek and clenched my fist. “You lost your brother, and I… I lost everyone. The pain may never fade, but it has shaped us both.”Seeing the pain and sorrow building up in his eyes, his body tensed, and his shoulders slouched, I opened my lips with hesitation and softened my tone as I spoke with empathy, “I know that I am not qualified to apologize for what happened to Kurt. But know this, the agony you and I feel today is something we will always carry. As much as it broke us, it molded us to be stronger.”Those words seemed to h

Elena’s POVI stared at Bryson as images of the dead bodies of my family and pack members flashed before my mind countless times.Socffing, I thought, “How could I know?”Because both James and I lost the people we love due to injustice…He knew as I do that death wasn’t a real punishment for those people who sinned so gravely like Glenda. And unlike me, who goes by the rules and respects the rules, someone like James, I’d assume, goes by “A tooth for a tooth, and an eye for an eye.”Just like what happened to Kurt, he probably wanted to break Glenda. He wanted to strip her of her dignity and reputation and force her to the edge until she decided to commit suicide,e just as how she pushed Kurt to his own death.Instead of explaining it to him, I’ve chosen to reply. He wants her broken. That’s worse than death for someone like Glenda."Bryson’s eyes widened, and that’s when I realized that I had failed to hide the venom in my voice.He stared at me for a long time as if reading me thro

Elena’s POV“What, you don’t like it?” I felt Prince Deacon’s warm hands landing on top of my shoulder, giving it a little squeeze as he leaned his face down near my cheek, asking.I swallowed with difficulty as I palpated from how close he was to me.Blinking a couple of times in disbelief, I stared at what was in front of me once again, making sure that what I was seeing was really what it was.In the middle of the back lawn of the camp, there was a newly set up medium-sized tent. He opened the door for me, and the amazing aroma of meat greeted me. A meat!After months of being here with only dry foods and ready-to-eat meals, I never thought I’d be able to eat meat again. At least not while we were here.I salivated with desir,e and my stomach crumbled at the sight of well-presented medium-rare steak in front of us.“Are you kidding me? Is that even a question?” I asked with excitement as I gestured to the food inside.Prince Deacon laughed wholeheartedly as he stepped forward and