All Chapters of THE HUMAN LUNA SOLD TO THE SUPREME ALPHA: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

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190 – MOTHER AND SONS BOND

POV: AIRYSWe found the Celestial Sisters standing at the door, waiting for us as if they already knew we were about to arrive. The aura around them was calm and powerful, as if the forest itself bowed in their presence.Without saying a word, they guided us into the clearing covered with moss and flowers that pulsed under the moonlight. The air there felt lighter, as if the world had stopped just for that moment.“Sit here, daughter of the Moon,” one of them said, pointing to the center of the circle.I obeyed, folding my legs into a lotus position on the damp, living grass. I felt the energy of the earth vibrate beneath my body, welcoming and enveloping.Daimon knelt beside me, firm and imposing. Without a word, he took my hand and brought it to his lips.The gesture was gentle. A kiss on the back of my hand. Quick. Almost involuntary. But full of affection. The kind of rough, silent, instinctive care from someone who protects with their s

191 – THE MATERNAL BOND LINE

POV: AIRYS“Orion” My lips trembled. My eyes were already blurred by the tears I couldn’t hold back. “My boy Orion came first.” I swallowed hard, feeling the knot in my throat tighten. “But that look… when he saw I was upset…” My voice broke. “He undid me. Because Orion hated disappointing me. Even when he knew he would do it all over again.” “Our first guardian,” Rielly’s voice rose inside me like an emotional whisper. “He was born with the instinct to protect. To step in front, to take care of others.” “He is my silent wolf,” I murmured. “Strong, steady… and so sweet when he wants to be.” “His little scent always changed… especially in his hair.” Rielly growled softly inside me, filled with tender pride. “It became more citrusy… like lemon peel. Warm and mischievous.” “Yes…” I sobbed quietly, feeling the tear

192 – THE PROTECTOR

POV: ORION“Alec, please… stop crying.” Theron asked again—it was already the thousandth time. He pulled her into a tight hug, trying to hide his own desperation behind his usual playful tone. But it wasn’t working. Alec trembled in his arms, sniffling softly, her face buried in her brother’s shoulder as if she wanted to disappear there. “I’m scared, Theron…” Her voice came out muffled, almost a whisper. But it hurt me as if she had screamed. I clenched my fists, my eyes scanning everything around us. The two men whispered in a corner, shooting quick glances our way, as if deciding what the next step would be. My breath caught in my throat. The air felt heavy and dirty. “I’m going to get you out of here. Even if I have to kick everyone’s shins.” I said firmly, puffing out my chest like th

193 – THE FIRSTBORN

POV: ORIONBehind me, Alec gasped slowly. I felt her fingers gripping the hem of my shirt tightly. Theron pressed his shoulder against mine, steady. The warmth of both of them gave me courage. The man smiled. A crooked, dangerous, mocking smile. Then… he clapped. Slowly. “Brave,” he murmured, crouching down until he was almost at our height. His eyes narrowed, predatory. “But I don’t want the warrior… I’m more interested in the one you’re protecting.” In that instant, I realized it. He knew. He knew there was something different about Alec. Something even we didn’t fully understand. And he wanted her. In one swift movement, he lunged without warning. His hand grabbed the collar of Alec’s shirt with brutality, lifting my sister off the ground as if she were a doll. Her scream cut throug

194 – MR. WOLF, MY DAD IS GOING TO DEVOUR YOU

POV: ORIONShe slowly lifted her gaze, her eyes still red and wet. She gasped softly, her little face trembling. Furthermore, she hesitated for a second, then wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand and reached out her small hand to mine. “Okay… But do you promise you’ll stay close to me?” “Always,” I whispered, squeezing her hand firmly. We moved in silence to the opposite corner of the dark room. Theron climbed onto my shoulders quickly, balancing with shaky but steady knees. Alec, a little hesitant, climbed with his help and leaned on his shoulder. They were heavy, but I held on. “Just a little more, push hard, Alec!” I encouraged in a low voice, trying to keep the noise down. She pushed with both small hands until the little window gave way. The cold light from outside flooded the room like a breath of ho

195 – WE ARE PARENTS

POV: DAIMON“A Luna with an Ancestral Wolf of the Goddess.” Fenrir clicked his tongue with raw pleasure, as if standing before a vision he longed to touch with his own claws. His presence rose through my consciousness like fire—intense and pulsing. “I long to see her fully in her true form.” —Soon.— I replied mentally, with a firm growl that reverberated through my bones. —First, we need to find our children. I want to save them. To know them. To have them here with me, by my side! The feeling took hold of me completely—crushing, urgent, almost painful. A pressure in my chest, as if something were pushing me to act right now. I needed to find them, protect them, keep them alive, and keep them within my reach. I needed to teach them to fight, to fear nothing, to endure any pain. Furthermore, I needed them to be strong, fair, merciless with enemies, and protective of the weak. I requ

196 – THE PROTECTIVE DESIRE OF PARENTS

POV: DAIMON“She thinks she’s going to ride another wolf besides me?” Fenrir snorted loudly, clearly irritated—perhaps even jealous. “She’s still a foolish human.” I nodded, sliding my hand to the back of her neck, massaging slowly and firmly while keeping eye contact. — And he won’t try to bite me or hunt me this time? — Her voice didn’t sound scared. There was hidden desire there. The wolf inside her was responding to us. A deep growl vibrated in my chest. Heated. Dominant. I pulled her closer and nibbled on her lips, savoring them, letting her feel just how much my beast wanted her. — No, not this time, little she-wolf! —I said firmly, directing my voice to the wolf inside her, feeling her essence answer my call. I stepped back slowly, my eyes fixed on her as my hands gripped the waistband of

197 – MOTHER WOLF

POV: AIRYS — Airys! — His voice echoed like thunder. Imposing. Voracious. I lifted my gaze, panting, eyes watering from the wind, from fear… from rage. And then I saw it. Two wolves running after the children. Two. And they weren’t just any wolves. — Malik and Falconi… —I spat the names like poison, feeling the bitter taste rise in my throat. My blood boiled in my veins. My entire body reacted in a snap, as if an electric shock had shot through me. — Damn them. They won’t lay a finger on my children. My voice was no longer completely my own. It was distorted, shifting between my human tone and the she-wolf’s growl. Rielly was at the surface. Almost taking over. And I wasn’t going to stop her. Not now. The Alpha turned his face tow

198—A DAUGHTER’S FIGHT, A MOTHER’S INSTINCT

POV: AIRYS Fenrir turned immediately, his blazing eyes watching the little ones with attention. Alec, even with his tear-streaked face, gave a shy smile, his eyes shining with admiration. — He really is a powerful warrior. — he said softly, as if standing before a hero. — And huge. — Theron added, mouth open, eyes wide at the imposing presence of the Alpha. Daimon stared at them with that typical predatory look. A wide, confident smile curved his lips. He growled toward the two boys, fully expanding his Alpha presence. His aura spread like a wave—dense, crushing—pushing the air around us and making the ground tremble beneath our feet. “Show-off,” my she-wolf purred. — Whoa! — Both boys said at the same time, eyes widening in complete surprise. I took a deep breath, keeping my foc

199 – THE POWER OF THE BLOODLINE

POV: DAIMON I leaped against the two wolves with all the strength in my body, claws sinking deep into their flesh, tearing without mercy as I hurled them against an old, cracked wooden door. The structure gave way under the impact, shattering around us as I landed firmly on my feet, making the ground tremble beneath my weight. Blood dripped from my fangs. I could still taste the metallic flavor on my tongue. I took a deep breath. That was when the scent hit me. Strong. Alive. Mine. I lifted my gaze and saw him. There, in the center of the chaos, surrounded by debris and threats, was my son. Chin raised, fists clenched, facing the beast without looking away. The black wolf in front of him radiated malice and pleasure. And yet, the little one stood firm. He was trembling; that much was clear, but he didn’t back down. He didn’t cry. Furthermore, he d

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