We Built a Kingdom From Ashes That Still Remembered Love by Aila Frost 817

We Built a Kingdom From Ashes That Still Remembered Love by Aila Frost 817 Summary

Judy watches anxiously as Gavin leaves with Zachary, feeling uneasy about being separated from him in the unfamiliar manor. Though she tries to convince herself to stay calm and be brave as a future Luna, her protective wolf struggles with the distance. Despite her apprehension, Judy senses that the manor holds hidden secrets waiting to be uncovered, but she wishes to explore them alongside Gavin.

Selene interrupts Judy’s thoughts and leads her to a smaller parlor where she begins teaching her posture and stance, emphasizing that being Luna involves more than just appearance. Judy feels self-conscious in her casual clothes and growing baby bump, but Selene reassures her that her packmates will understand and that grace comes from awareness and movement rather than control. Judy tries to focus on her training, though the manor seems to pulse with an unsettling energy beneath her skin.

Noticing Judy’s distraction, Selene offers water and gently guides her to sit when the strange sensations intensify. Judy fights the urge to shift into her wolf form, sensing a powerful, urgent pull from the manor that unsettles her deeply. Despite the dizziness and the manor’s mysterious influence, she insists she is fine, determined to maintain control and composure in this strange and charged environment.

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Chapter 817

Judy’s Perspective

I watched as Gavin strode away alongside Zachary, the distance between us growing with every step. Though I had assured him that I would be fine and that it was perfectly okay for him to step out for a few minutes, a restless part of me longed to call him back. My wolf, ever protective and attuned to our bond, despised being separated from our mate, especially in this unfamiliar manor. Yet, despite the unease, I couldn’t deny the strange pull this place held over me—like it was hiding secrets just beneath the surface, waiting for me to discover them.

The only problem was that I wanted to uncover those mysteries with Gavin by my side, not apart from him.

I took a deep breath, repeating to myself that it would only be a short while, that I needed to stay calm. If I hoped to be a brave and strong Luma, I couldn’t let fear dictate my actions.

“Judy?” Selene’s voice broke through my thoughts, gentle but firm. “Are you coming?”

I nodded, swallowing hard as the tightness in my throat threatened to choke me. Selene guided me through a smaller parlor branching off the main hall. Golden sunlight poured through tall, elegant windows, illuminating the dust motes that floated like tiny stars in the air.

“This is where we’ll begin,” she said, her tone steady. “Right now, we’ll focus on posture and stance. Later, we’ll move on to dining etiquette and conversation starters. You’ll even learn how to answer the questions your packmates will inevitably ask—trust me, as Luna, you’ll face plenty of those, and they’ll expect proper responses.”

I glanced down at my oversized t-shirt and worn jeans—the only clothes that felt comfortable now, with my growing baby bump. I had brought a dress and heels, but those shoes only made me feel heavier, more awkward.

“Do I need to change?” I asked hesitantly.

Selene smiled softly. “No need. You’re pregnant, and your body is changing constantly. It’s a delicate time, and your packmates will understand why you don’t dress up all the time. Being Luna is about far more than what you wear.”

Heat rose to my cheeks. “That’s what Gavin said too,” I admitted, feeling a little reassured.

She returned my smile. “He’s a wise Alpha. You’re fortunate to have him as your mate. Now, let’s get started. You’ll find that posture and tone carry as much power as command.”

Her words made it sound deceptively simple, as if becoming Luna was just about standing tall and not stumbling over your own feet.

I copied her stance, trying to quiet the swirl of nerves inside me. I relaxed my hands, drew my shoulders back, and lifted my chin. Selene stepped closer, adjusting my posture gently, lowering my chin just a bit because, apparently, it was still too high.

“Good,” she murmured as she circled me. “Grace isn’t about control. It’s about awareness. You don’t dominate the space—you move with it.”

Her voice was smooth and calming, but I struggled to focus. The manor seemed to hum around me, a faint vibration in the air like a whisper just out of reach. Every few seconds, the sensation grew stronger, a soft pulse beneath my skin that matched the rhythm of my heartbeat.

I shook my head, trying to dispel the feeling, and straightened once more.

“Like this?” I asked uncertainly.

Selene’s gaze lingered on me a moment longer than expected before she nodded. “Yes.”

“You seem distracted,” she observed quietly.

I forced a smile. “I’m fine,” I said a little too quickly.

“Are you sure?” Her eyes were sharp, probing. She saw right through me—I was far too transparent.

“Yes,” I insisted. “I think I’m just a bit tired. Maybe I didn’t sleep as well as I thought.”

She gave a knowing nod, then clapped her hands softly. Almost immediately, two maids appeared in the doorway, responding to her silent command.

“Could one of you bring Miss Judy a glass of water?” Selene asked without diverting her gaze from me.

“Right away, Ma’am,” they answered together, hurrying off.

I watched them leave, then looked back at Selene. Her narrowed eyes held a weight of unspoken understanding. Her presence was so commanding, so powerful, it almost made me want to kneel.

Before long, one of the maids returned with a glass of water, which I accepted with a polite nod and a quiet “Thank you.” I took a small sip, feeling Selene’s curious eyes on me, her lips pressed into a thin line. The manor’s pulse seemed to grow stronger, making me dizzy, and suddenly Selene was at my side, guiding me gently toward a nearby chair.

“Sit down,” she instructed softly. “Do you need me to call the doctor?”

I shook my head quickly, trying to steady myself. “No, it’s okay,” I assured her, though my gaze flickered toward the doorway. A strange sensation prickled inside me when my eyes locked onto it—an urgent tug from my wolf, desperate to leave this room. She didn’t want to abandon the manor itself, just this space. The pull was so intense and unexpected that I almost shifted right then and there. I bit back a low growl, fighting to keep my wolf from taking control.

Conclusion

The chapter delicately explores Judy’s internal struggle as she grapples with her insecurities and the unfamiliarity of her new role as Luna. Despite the undercurrent of unease and the mysterious energy of the manor, Judy’s determination to embrace her responsibilities shines through. The gentle guidance from Selene offers both comfort and challenge, pushing Judy to find strength in grace and presence rather than control, highlighting the theme of growth through vulnerability.

Amidst the tension and the subtle pull of the manor’s secrets, the bond between Judy and Gavin remains a quiet anchor, a source of reassurance that steadies her wavering spirit. This chapter beautifully captures the emotional complexity of stepping into a new identity while carrying the weight of impending motherhood, weaving together love, courage, and the delicate balance between fear and hope.

What to Expect in Next Chapter?

The next chapter promises to delve deeper into Judy’s struggle with the unfamiliar yet strangely compelling manor, where hidden forces seem to stir beneath the surface. As she navigates the delicate balance of becoming Luna, her internal battle between vulnerability and strength will intensify, especially with Selene’s enigmatic presence adding layers of complexity to her journey. The subtle pulse of the manor and Judy’s wolf’s restless instincts hint at secrets that may soon come to light, challenging her resolve and the safety of those she holds dear.

Emotions will run high as Judy confronts not only the external expectations of her role but also the mysterious sensations that unsettle her from within. The tension between her desire for Gavin’s reassuring presence and the growing demands of her new responsibilities will create a poignant undercurrent. Readers can expect moments of quiet yet powerful introspection, alongside the looming possibility of conflicts that could test loyalties and the strength of the bonds that have been carefully built.

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