All Chapters of The Feral Alpha’s Rejected Luna: Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

Diana The earth rumbles beneath our feet, a low vibration that starts slowly but grows with intensity. Everyone pauses, their eyes darting around in confusion and trepidation. The noise builds, a deep, ominous rumble that seems to come from all directions. It grows louder, the sound of it vibrating through the earth itself. My eyes narrow, my senses sharpening. I can feel the air shift- something is coming. Fendel stands still, looking smug, as if he’s anticipating something. The sound grows louder—footsteps—heavy, deliberate. The sound of hundreds of boots marching in unison. The noise draws closer, and the ground shakes with each passing second. And then—suddenly—they appear. From all around us, figures emerge. They’re clad in black soft armor, sleek and menacing, each one carrying an array of weapons strapped to their bodies. They move with military precision, their movements sharp and fluid. Hundreds of them. Maybe more. They don’t speak. They don’t need to. Their presence

Diana Brodik expressionless, looks down, but doesn’t respond. Fendel doesn’t seem to notice. My gaze sweeps across the sea of Council Warriors. I take a deep breath, steadying myself in the midst of this suffocating tension. I then draw on every ounce of power I have left and let my Alpha voice ripple through the air. “Stay right where you are. Drop your weapons and no one moves”. I issue the command towards Council Warriors. My voice is piercing, strong, and undeniable. I hold my breath, waiting. Silence fills the space for a long moment, thick with anticipation. However, nothing happens. Instead of the usual obedience, the command just seems to wash over them, dissipating into the air. Not one of them even flinches. Suddenly, the Elders burst out into laughter, the sound cruel and mocking. Elder Lyra, unable to hold back her amusement, sneers, “Don’t be daft, girl. Just because you managed to order those Zervos wolves doesn’t mean you can control the Council war

DianaA slow smile spreads across my face. “It seems it’s time for a history lesson,” I say, my voice playful.I bring my gaze back to Fendel who is looking at me in clear desperation, and smirk. But rather than answer, I ask him a question instead.“The first generation of Council Warriors that made up the Council Army… where did they come from?”“What?” he asks in confusion. The Elders look at each other in confusion and trepidation. It’s clear that they don’t know.Only one Elder’s eyes widen in realization. The oldest of the bunch.I point to Elder Thomas who almost crumples to the ground if not for his walking stick supporting him. “I guess being old has its perks”.I then turn to the rest, and continue, my coming out lighthearted. “But for the rest of you and everyone else here, I’ll explain… There are currently nine Elders on the Council. All Alpha wolves, each one from a different pack, who retired as reigning Alphas.”My eyes run over them, “So, if the Council warriors obey

Diana FLASHBACK CONTINUES All these years, the Council warriors, the ones with the power to command any pack, were once part of the Amadeus pack. When the tragedy struck the Amadeus pack 83 years ago, those wolves weren’t there because they had long been removed from the pack. They were in the Council’s headquarters, far from the carnage. No one knew about them. The world had forgotten that the blood of the Amadeus pack still ran through the veins of the Council warriors. We sit in stunned silence for a long moment before Billy breaks it. “So that’s why you said Diana should go ‘because’ the Council is going to be there. As long as the Council warriors are there, Diana as your mate is perfectly safe.” Dominicus nods, his gaze distant. “Yes.” I’m processing everything that Dominicus has just revealed, but then something strikes me, and I can’t help but ask with a touch of uncertainty. “Wait—if the bond wasn’t severed, just suspended, does that mean you, as the current Alpha

Diana I just stand there, utterly dumbfounded, staring at him. This whole situation is beyond comprehension. I can’t seem to reconcile the man standing before me—the one who’s Dominicus’s friend—with the thug I saw moments ago. The one who acted like he only had brute strength to rely on, the one snarling and growling about beating me up. That was a man consumed by greed and power, not the kind of man I ever thought would be associated with Dominicus. He was acting all along? Elder Rothgar finishes laughing and looks at me with a large grin on his face. The menacing look in his eyes are gone. And now that the mask he’s been wearing has been removed, he looks… different. Of course, he doesn’t look any less intimidating, it’s just that now, his aura is kinder- more gentle. Brodik gives a sharp, subtle gesture, and in response, about fifteen Amadeus warriors step forward. Their movements are synchronized, precise, and efficient as they march toward the Elders, surrounding them with