All Chapters of Heal My Wolf: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Mia Heather's POVMy eyes fluttered open to meet the sight of the morning light spilling through the thin curtains with a soft and golden glow that painted warm patterns on the stone floor. For a moment, I forgot where I was, the room was too clean, too quiet and way too elegant.It was not the loud and rugged home of Killers MC or the cramped corner my father and I used to cuddle into at Bloodmoon.No, this place breathed comfort, safety and a strange foreign scent that I was sure would take a while for me to get used to.I sat up slowly, rubbing my eyes and observing the room as if I was a stranger to it.The scent of brewed coffee drifted from the living room, thick and creamy.I stretched, yawned and padded out of the room in exhaustion. Yesterday's ride was still telling on me.I walked into the living room and there he was, sitting on the couch with one leg crossed over the other, coffee in one hand and flipping through my curriculum with a raised brow.“You’re awake,” he said,

Alpha Bladen's POVBy the time the meeting concluded, the moon was high and full, heavy with silver light that scattered across the courtyard stones.Anderson saw off our guests and dismissed the guards, leaving me alone in the lingering quiet but peace didn’t follow. Not tonight, not with my people sick, not with Ironclad growing suspicious and not with Mia’s scent still buried in my thoughts even though she was miles away.I exhaled, long and strained.Tomorrow, the council would convene and more questions would definitely come from the elders. Questions I wasn't sure I could answer yet, fortunately, I had some good news to share.Tomorrow, another pack member might fall sick but for tonight, Bloodmoon stood... Barely, but it stood and I could tell that its people slept uneasily.Wolves patrolled the borders in restless sweeps, cutting shadows through the silver-washed landscape. The moon glowed warm over the rooftops but no warmth touched the territory tonight. Every howl carried

Mia Heather's POV The corridors of Aetherion stretched wide and pale beneath the early sun. Polished marble catching the light in soft gold streaks, spotless aesthetic and the perfect cut between grass and path, left me awestruck. It seemed as though filth had no place being there.Everything smelled clean and faintly floral, with an undercurrent of something medicinal. It reminded me of old healing rooms, freshly washed linen and crushed leaves between careful fingers.I adjusted the books I had in hand as I began my way towards the designated classroom.Students filled the hallways now, flowing in loose clusters, some laughing too loudly, others walking with practiced confidence as though they already belonged here. Their uniforms were tailored, bearing family sigils embroidered in fine thread of gold, silver, deep blues and greens.First years weren't getting their uniform till the end of today, forcing me to strut with my black flay skirt, blue shirt that matched with my shoes an

Mia Heather’s POVWe left the estate behind and headed toward the dormitories and the difference was immediate.Where the estate stood tall and open, the dorms pressed inward with narrower paths, stacked buildings, shared entrances buzzing with noise and life. Laundry lines stretched between windows. Laughter and shouting echoed freely.Liora’s building looked like a different world entirely.Inside, the halls were crowded, warm and alive. I had walked through polished perfection all day but here, there was a clear contrast that reflected reality.I stopped just inside the doorway, stunned."This..." I whispered.Liora watched my face carefully."...is Aetherion too," she said and for the first time since arriving, I understood exactly what that meant. Aetherion isn't just a school, it is a world on its own that reflects real world power play tangibly.Liora’s accommodation sat just beyond the eastern edge of the estate, where the polished marble paths gave way to cobbled stone and th

Luna Viana POV"You better be right about this or Bloodmoon would pay severely," Bladen had said as he brushed past me.He didn't utter a word throughout the ride back home from Ironclad that day and I could understand why, my actions could make us lose a valuable ally.Ever since then, Bladen and Anderson had been handling external affairs, leaving Fadrian and I to internal affairs and it was harder than I could have assumed it to be.Tension grew within the pack faster than wildfire. The meeting hall's attendees grew in numbers, majority of them asking the same questions we the leaders were asking. Families of the affected soldiers littered around the castle evening after evening requesting information about their loved ones' health.It was exhausting and worrisome. Every lead led to dead ends and slowly I found myself believing the people that said it was tied to the Alpha's curse.Afterall, it only made sense that an illness affecting people's wolves would come up after the Alpha'