His Miracle Luna-the Forsaken Lycan Queen novel Chapter 10

Chapter 10

Elena’s POV

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“Home sweet home,” I commented as I got out of the car. I stood in front of the massive steel

gates covered with vines and dust, a vivid symbol of how long I’ve been gone.

I looked up at the sky and closed my eyes, feeling the cold breeze brush against my skin, and

the familiar scent of the pine woods from the forest filled my nose.

I miss this place.

The first place I stopped by was the place where my family was buried. One after another, I placed flowers on their graveyards that surprisingly looked clean.

“Whose there?” I shouted in alertness as I stood up and looked around.

I couldn’t be wrong. I’m pretty sure someone was staring at me. Squinting my eyes, I observed

every blow of wind, every movement of grasses and trees, and every sound in the

surroundings.

Shifting, I looked at the bushes not so far from me. “Come out! Now!”

My eyes widened.

“She’s just a child…” Ava uttered in shock.

The little girl looked at me cluelessly, but her eyes were filled with fear. She kept her distance

while fidgeting with her fingers.

Cautiously, I crouched down to her level and asked gently, “Hey, pup, who are you?”

“M–miss Elena… Is that you? l–is that really you?”

Suddenly, a man’s trembling voice echoed. My breathing hitched, and I stood up hastily as I

turned around.

My eyes narrowed as I stared at the man before me. He’s a tall and muscular man with messy

hair. His sharp and handsome face was covered with dirt, while his glassed eyes had a bit of droplets on them.

He’s wearing working clothes. Was he the one who cleaned my family’s graves?

“You know me? You looked familiar…”

I’m positive I know who he was. It felt like his name was at the tip of my tongue, but I couldn’t

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make words of it.

“I’m so glad you’re back, Miss Elena. I’m Jayden. Jayden Lawrence.”

Lawrence?

My eyes widened, and a wide smile curved on my lips.

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“You’re Jayden? Wow, you looked different! Better even!” I praised him, very glad to meet him

again.

He’s the son of my father’s Beta, and we grew up together. We used to play with each other

until we both became busy with our own training.

Unfortunately, his father died as well.

Thinking of that, my smile vanished. Glancing at my family’s grave, I asked him, “Did you

clean their graves?”

He nodded. “I did, all of their…”

That’s when I realized that each member’s graves were cleaned. Though the entire pack wasn’t

properly managed, it’s obvious he gave great care to their graves.

“Where are the others?” I asked.

After the attack, all of those high–ranking members died fighting. The loyal servants came

with me to the Swiftridge Pack to take care of me, while the ordinary werewolves who

managed to survive were left in this abandoned pack.

“There’s only a few of us left here. Others went to another. The ones who stayed are at their

work. Like Ashely here, they have to work for another pack to fend for their family. But they all

still come back here.”

I smiled at the little girl who ran into Jayden’s arms. So her name is Ashley.

“I’m so glad you’re back. Are you here for good? Will you take over as the Alpha and bring back

the pack to its former glory?”

I stared at each of my family’s gravestones and counted back to the countless times they brought merit to the kingdom.

Though our pack had perished, it couldn’t be forgotten how many times our pack’s warriors had defeated a swamped of Rogues that brought risk to the kingdom.

All their sacrifices and their deaths shall not come in vain.

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Pursing my lips, I took a deep breath and determinedly voiced out, “Yes, I’m back.”

After meeting Jayden, I first went to my old room to settle my things, and so did all the

servants.

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With Jayden’s help, I instructed them to start cleaning up the place to bring it back to life.

The kids who were left behind by their parents who were working were also so glad and went

to join them in cleaning.

Finally, alone in the room, sadness engulfed me as the reality finally hit me. Now, everything

would change.

Feeling the sun shine through my window still, I stood up and wandered around the room.

Looking through the north side of my wall, where my weapons were displayed, I was flooded

with memories.

My hands slid through my training gears, remembering my father’s proud smiles every time I managed to pass through his blocks and punch him in our combats.

And then there are my guns, bows and arrows, spears, and other weapons of every kind and

size, which skills I’ve mastered thanks to my six brothers who happily trained me despite