All Chapters of THE LUNA'S ECLIPSE: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

VALERIA’S POVI narrowed my eyes at him, my mind still struggling to process the words coming out of his mouth.“What changed?” I asked, my voice calm but laced with suspicion. “And why should I trust your words?”Magnar exhaled, his gaze drifting to his hands as he clenched and unclenched his fists. His shoulders were hunched as if he was carrying the weight of the entire world on them.“I had to change,” he murmured. “I—” He paused, his throat bobbing as if swallowing back something bitter. “I’m losing everyone, Valeria. Slowly, one by one, they’re slipping away. I guess this is what they call karma.”I watched him carefully, waiting for the usual arrogance, the sharp edge of his tone that he always carried like a weapon. But it never came.“My father doesn’t trust me with the position,” he admitted, his lips twisting bitterly. “My mother… she doesn’t care about me. Not really. She never has.” He let out a short, humorless laugh. “I already rejected what the Moon Goddess gave me, an

MAGNAR’S POVThe pack was restless.It was like an invisible weight hung over everyone, pressing down on the packhouse, making every movement feel tense, every conversation feel clipped. The upcoming event was already enough to keep people on edge, but my father’s sudden disappearance—without so much as a proper explanation—was only adding to the unease.It wasn’t just the warriors sensing it; even the elders had started whispering among themselves. A leader leaving unannounced so close to such an important gathering? It wasn’t normal. And if my father was keeping secrets, that meant trouble.But for now, I had other responsibilities.He left me in charge alongside Beta Sam, which meant I had to ensure things ran smoothly. I wasn’t going to mess this up. Not again. I had already spent too much time being blind to my father’s ways, too much time following orders without questioning them.Not anymore.I had appointed a few warriors to prepare for Uncle Leonard’s pack’s arrival, ensuring

VALERIA’S POVI gripped the file in my hands, my fingers trembling as I stared at the photograph before me.It was her.My mother.Or what was left of her.Her hollow face, sunken eyes, and lifeless expression stared back at me, captured in an image I wasn’t supposed to see. My breath hitched, and an unbearable pressure built in my chest, suffocating me.My entire life, I had believed that my mother died the night of the massacre—that Dimitri had slaughtered my entire pack, leaving nothing but ashes and broken memories. But now…What am I missing?If she had been alive after that night, where had she been? What had happened to her? And more importantly—why had my father kept her alive while everyone else was slaughtered?I flipped through the pages, my mind racing to piece together the information in front of me. But then, my eyes fell on something strange.Numbers.Highlighted in bold.They stood out like a secret I was meant to uncover, taunting me with their mystery.“What do these

Dimitri was back.And with his return, my world became much smaller.Every move I made was under his watchful eye. If I left my room, he ensured it was for a task within the pack house or somewhere close. Training was out of the question—he had explicitly forbidden it, stating that I needed to rest and prepare for the upcoming gathering. But I knew better. He didn’t want anyone seeing what I was capable of. He didn’t want me to strengthen myself, to draw attention, to become something more than the obedient wolf he was trying to mold me into.Even Yvonne was gone. Dimitri hadn’t risked keeping a witch in the pack, not when so many outsiders would soon be arriving. I had no idea where she had gone, and that uncertainty sat like a stone in my gut.Everything was moving too fast.At night, I was haunted by nightmares—visions of blood, screams that faded into darkness, and the feeling of being trapped. I woke up gasping, drenched in sweat, my heart hammering in my chest. Something was com

ELIJAH’S POVI didn’t know how long I had been running.The cool night air burned my lungs, my pulse hammering against my skull, but I didn’t stop. I couldn’t.I needed space—needed to breathe.But no matter how far I went, the truth followed me like a shadow, whispering in my ears, taunting me with the weight of what I had just learned.I should go back. I should face her. Face both of them.But I couldn’t.Because this changed everything.Tony and Colin’s arguing still rang in my ears, their voices a constant reminder of what I had left behind. They were trying to make sense of it, trying to come up with a plan, but I had no room in my head for strategies or solutions.Because for the first time in my life—I didn’t know what to do.I had spent years watching Valeria grow into the warrior she was today. I had admired every step she took out of her shell, breaking free from the chains of her past. She had endured suffering, betrayal, and unimaginable loss, yet she had never once let i