The Alpha's Fated Outcast Rise Of The Moonsinger novel Chapter 177

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She stared at me for a second and then lowered on her hind–legs, supporting herself with her foreleg. Everything must have worn her out. I took another step forward when suddenly, a group of warriors pushed their way through the crowd. They carried silver chains and wolfsbane powder, 

And immediately, they rushed at her. 

“Stop!” 1 shouted at the top of my voice, but the sudden commotion drowned my voice out as my grandfather and a few other elders arrived. The crowd parted like water before them, creating a path until he came to stand in front. 

“Take her away,” he commanded again, staring pointedly at the warriors who were equally looking at me. I could see the confusion on their faces. 

Before I could intervene, Mirriam stepped forward, standing in the path of the warriors, her white robes swirling around her feet. “We cannot allow this.” 

“And why not?” My grandfather turned to her, his voice dripping with disdain. 

“Today is the Harvest Moon, Miriam said cooly. “On this sacred night, we cannot permit such 

violence: 

He scoffed. “Are you trying to lecture me on what’s right on wrong, priestess? Being the messenger of the Moon Goddess doesn’t give you the right to deceive me or challenge me. We will only capture her, nothing more. 

Miriam held her ground. “In matters like this, I have vast knowledge than you, Elder Eldric. If you had listened to us that night, perhaps tragedy wouldn’t have befallen you. Today is the Harvest Moon. To harm this creature now would invite the wrath of the goddess herself.” 

My grandfather remained quiet for a few minutes before he gritted his teeth again. “What happened had nothing to do with what I had done that night? 

“Your continuous disdain for werewolves, Elder Eldric, will cause you more harm than good. 

“Spare me your theatrics. This creature threatens the pack, and I will take care of it. 

Miriam stepped closer, blocking the warriors who tried to move past her. “You don’t understand. This wolf is.” 

Beton 

be could finish, the warriors pushed past her, their chains rattling as they closed in on the wolf 

As I opened my mouth to speak, Nathan suddenly appeared by my side. His voice was low as he whispered into my car. “Ramsey, that wolf it’s Lyla” 

If my mad already racing “How do you know that?” 

Hr didur answer the He was already moving I could see he wanted to stop the warriors, but the wolf was sinarter than them all. As the warriors lunged at her. She let out a fierce snarl as 

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she fought back, avoiding the net they had brought out. She threw the first two warriors aside, their bodies crashing into the walls, 

The remaining two hesitated, but the wolf didn’t give them a chance. It pounced on them immediately, her claws raking across their armor, sending them sprawling. 

The crowd erupted into a collective gasp as the wolf turned, her eyes glowing, scanning the room. It let out a final snarl before leaping through the large window behind it. The warriors immediately rushed to the window, but I knew they’d find nothing. She was gone, leaving behind. only shattered glass. 

My grandfather’s words from earlier took on a new meaning, and the arranged marriage to Cassidy felt less like tradition and more like a calculated move. 

My grandfather’s voice broke through the silence, sharp and furious. “Seal the grounds! We must not allow that werewolf to escape!” 

But I wasn’t listening. One name consumed my thoughts. 

Lvia! 

If what Nathan said was true, then everything I thought I knew had just been turned upside 

down 

As the chaos subsided, I caught Miriam’s eyes. Though there wasn’t much emotion on her face, there was something in her gaze–knowledge, warning, or perhaps both. While Nathan stood at the broken window with a thoughtful expression. 

The room slowly emptied; some warriors stayed back to help the fallen warriors. But I refused to move. To think that the woman I loved was something out of legend, a being of immense power and mystery. 

Tonight. I would have to make that decision. To decide what is more important to me. The White Moon Throne or following my heart. 

I turned to Nathan, but he was already at the door of the room and our gazes met and held. After a few minutes, he muttered. 

going after her. I will bring her back” 

“How did you know it was her?” I asked, closing the distance between us. 

Beland me, the priestesses were already moving, picking their way through the blood. 

“Because I know!” he said with a belligerent tone. “Her birth mark–her wolf carries her 

birthmark” 

“And 

“And you’re not surprised she has a wolf?” 

His gaze daited past ine towards the priestesses and I knew it was an indication that he wanted to take this conversation risewhere. As I moved to follow hum, Mother Liora called out. 

It’s time for the Harvest Moon ritual to start, Lycan Leader. You cannot leave.” 

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I gazed out of the window, noting the moon had grown bigger since the last time I saw it. I gazed at Nathan one more time, wondering just how much mystery I had to unveil tonight. 

“Tell me!” I whispered, moving closer to him. “Tell me everything,” he arched his brow. “Please,” I added. 

“When Lyla was 14, she had her wolf, on the day of the Harvest Moon like this. That was way before we started coming all the way to the White Mountains.”