BloodMoon: Captivated by the Forbidden Lycan Alpha
Chapter 168: MIRA MIND LINK BOND

Chapter 168: MIRA MIND LINK BOND

{"The soft bonds of love are indifferent to life and death."}

I let my mind settle deeper into the bond, feeling it stretch and strengthen with every passing moment. The connection between Kayne, Gale, and now, even Tor, was becoming clearer and more tangible. Tor’s voice sliced through the bond, cutting through the layers of power and tension that surrounded me, clear as crystal, as if he were right next to me. The warmth of his concern washed over me like sunlight breaking through clouds.

Frery? His voice was steady but edged with worry. Are you alright?

I couldn’t help the small, relieved smile that tugged at my lips. The voice I’d come to rely on, even in the hardest moments, was here now, inside my mind. It made everything feel a little less heavy.

"I’m okay," I responded, my voice quiet, almost a whisper. "I’m in the secret garden chambers in the Kayne land."

I could feel the shift in the energy, like Tor’s heart had skipped a beat. "The power— he began, his voice laced with urgency. I felt it. That rage. It coursed through you, Frery. What happened?

The memories came rushing back: the fight, the creature’s terrifying presence, the way I had defended Dante and Rolan against it. My breath caught as I spoke, as if reliving it was enough to bring the storm of emotions back to the surface. "I met the evil creature at Blood Stone Mountain," I said, my voice low, steady. "It was worse than anything we’ve faced before. It tried to take Dante and Rolan. But I defended them. We fought. We barely made it out alive."

The silence on the other end of the link felt heavy, like Tor was processing everything I’d just said. Then, a huff of frustration broke the quiet. Dammit, Frery, Tor muttered, his voice laced with both concern and a hint of anger. You need to be more careful. I can’t lose you. There is so much going on around us, but what I need from you is to be safe."

I felt a tightness in my chest at his words, the weight of responsibility pressing down even harder now. "I’ll be fine, Tor. I had to do what I could and finally found out what the creature was like and what power it is looking for."

Tor let out a breath, and I could feel the determination in his next words, cutting through the distance between us. I’ve gone back to Ragar Mountain. To the Lycan ancestors. And the guardian. The Moon Goddess herself appeared to me.

The words hung in the air, drawing my full attention. The Moon Goddess? That was... that was huge. She never appeared unless it was something serious.

She told me, Tor continued, his voice quieter now but still filled with urgency, that the only way to truly vanquish evil is to go back to Blood Stone Mountain. With you.

I blinked, the shock of his words settling deep inside me. My breath hitched. The path was never as clear as I wanted it to be, but now it felt like everything was converging.

"To Blood Stone Mountain," I whispered, my mind racing. "With me..."

Yes, Tor’s voice was firm now, unwavering. The Moon Goddess said it was the only way. You can’t do this alone. We need to be together for this battle.

I nodded, though I knew he couldn’t see me. "I’m ready," I said, a new clarity flooding me. "I won’t back down from this. Not now."

The bond between us hummed with understanding, a silent agreement passing between us. We had a greater purpose ahead. One that would take all of us together. I’ll be there soon, Tor’s voice came, low but filled with resolve. "Prepare yourself. The time is drawing near. I have so much to tell you as I met the moon goddess at Ragar mountain. I know that there is so much we need to share before we go Bloodstoneone mountain, but I need to leave BaShifterer in safe hands as I suspect there will be another attack."

I could feel the weight of Tor’s presence as I spoke, the urgency in my voice cutting through the link between us. I needed him to understand. The dangers we were facing were more than just the evil creature from Blood Stone Mountain. Paradise Bay and the Bay shifters were tied to this, and the time to act was closing in.

"I know what’s at stake, Tor," I said, my voice firm, my resolve hardening with each word. "The ones causing the chaos, the ones who are behind the power rising in Bay Shifter are in Paradise Bay. It’s all connected. And I can’t face them alone, not with everything we’ve uncovered." I paused, letting the gravity of it all settle for a moment before continuing. I could practically hear Tor’s mind racing, as it always did when I laid out something complicated. But this was too big to ignore. "I’m planning to challenge Lord Marcel," I said, the words hanging heavy between us. "It’s the only way to take control of the Coven Council. The only way to make sure we’re in the right position is when it’s time to confront the real threat when it’s time. I’ll need time to sort this mess out and get everything in place."

I could sense Tor’s reaction on the other end of the link—surprise, concern, and then determination. You’re going to challenge Marcel?

I nodded, though I knew he couldn’t see me. "I have no choice. The council’s a mess right now, and Lord Marcel has too much power. If I can take him down, I’ll be able to secure our position in the Coven. I’ll have the authority to make the moves we need."

Tor’s voice came through a little slower, as if weighing his next words carefully. You know the risks, Frery. Marcel isn’t just some petty lord. He’s ruthless, and he has been harbouring an evil creature and threatening the existence of the realm. "

"I know," I replied, my voice quieter now but filled with certainty. "But the longer I wait, the more dangerous it becomes. I can’t let him keep controlling things. And if I’m going to stand against the Bay shifters, I need to take control of the Coven first, kick him out, and place a new leader. "

The silence on the other end of the link was filled with tension, but I could feel Tor’s understanding settling in. Alright. I’ll make my way to Paradise Coven in aweeke, he finally said, his voice steady. But you have to be careful, Frery. You’re not just facing Lord Marcel but something far worse."

I clenched my jaw, the resolve in my chest hardening. "I won’t underestimate him. But I will challenge him. And I won’t back down."

I know you won’t. Tor’s voice softened just a little, but his support was clear. I’ll get there when I can. But we’ll need to move quickly once I arrive. Time is against us.

"I’ll have everything ready," I assured him, feeling the weight of the plan settle on my shoulders. "I’ll keep moving forward on my end. Just be ready. I can’t do this without you, Tor."

"I miss you so much, Frery, the voice came through the link, soft and filled with longing, like a whisper in the wind. And I’m coming to you. "My heart skipped a beat as the words settled into my chest. I knew that voice, that presence. It was Tor. I closed my eyes, feeling his warmth, his unwavering strength and support, even from a distance. "I love you," Tor continued, the connection between us thick with his emotions. "And I will stand by you. No matter what we face, no matter how hard it gets, I’ll be there. We’ll face whatever threatens our people, together."

A deep warmth spread through me at his words. It was the reassurance I needed. The weight of the responsibility, of everything that lay ahead, became just a little bit easier to bear with him by my side.

"I’m waiting for you," I whispered back through the link, my voice steady despite the storm of emotions within me. "We’ll face this together, Tor. I promise."

The Mira mind link closed off as Tor’s presence faded from my thoughts, leaving a quiet, lingering warmth behind. But the power in the chambers didn’t fade—it only seemed to grow stronger. It hummed in the air around me, alive and pressing, wrapping around me like a second skin. I stood up, my movements slow, as I let the power of the Mira seep into every vein of my being. It was subtle at first, like a whisper of energy that brushed against my skin, but then it intensified, coursing through me in waves. It wasn’t just magic. It was alive.

"Freyr Kayne "I felt the hum resonate through my chest, the pulse of it beating in time with my own heart. It wrapped around me like a cloak, settling over my shoulders, a tangible presence that spoke of the power of ancient magic that had been waiting for the right moment to awaken.

The sensation was almost overwhelming. The magic sizzled against my skin like static electricity crawling over me, but it wasn’t painful. It was reassuring to be alive with purpose. As if the very forces of the Mira were telling me that I wasn’t alone, that it would stand with me when the time came. The tingle of it was like a spark, a connection that grounded me even as it lifted me higher. I felt invincible for a moment, like nothing could stand against me, against the power that hummed through me. It was as if every part of me had been touched by something far older than any enemy I could face.

The magic surrounded me, embraced me, and for the first time in a long while, I allowed myself to simply be in it. I let it fill my lungs, my heart, and my very soul. It was the reassurance I needed, the strength I had sought since the beginning. I could feel the magic there, waiting, supporting me. It had my back, just as the bond with Tor had promised. With it, I was not just Frery Kayne. I was more. Stronger. Ready for whatever was coming. With a final deep breath, I pulled the magic closer, feeling its energy wrap tightly around me like armour.

"Thank you for the reassurance, " I said.

Then, without another word, I turned and left the chambers, my mind already racing ahead to the next steps. The path before me was clearer now, and I was more than ready to walk it.

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