Luna Aurora novel (Alpha Fenrir) novel Chapter 139

The packs charged across the desolate battlefield, their howls blending into a thunderous war cry that reverberated against the ominous walls of the Lycan King’s fortress. Shadow beasts surged forward in an unrelenting tide, their grotesque forms illuminated by the jagged bolts of dark lightning that crackled across the sky.

Aurora stood at the center of the chaos, her silver hair whipping in the wind, her hands glowing faintly with the Pact’s energy. She struck down a beast with a surge of light, but the strain on her body was growing evident.

“Stay close!” Cassian shouted, cutting through a shadow beast that lunged at her flank. He turned to her, his face streaked with dirt and blood. “Aurora, you’re pushing yourself too hard.”

“I have no choice,” she said, her voice firm but laced with exhaustion. “They need me.”

The packs fought valiantly, their coordination impressive despite the mounting casualties. Erya led his moon wolves with unparalleled ferocity, their luminous forms weaving through the battlefield like spectral warriors. Yet, the sheer number of enemies began to weigh heavily on the wolves’ forces, forcing them into defensive positions.

As the battle raged, Aurora’s thoughts drifted to the vision Solara had shown her—the Heart of Solara shattering, and the world plunging into chaos. The image was a constant weight on her mind, one she could no longer ignore.