บททั้งหมดของ Pretend to Be Tyrant's Future Luna: บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

Serena POV As the sun began its slow descent, casting a warm golden hue over the rugged landscape, I stood at the edge of the village, taking in a deep breath. Today was crucial. The children, or pups as they were affectionately called here, had been skeptical of me from the start. As an outsider and a member of the Pack Alliance, I was an anomaly in their tight-knit world. But today, I was determined to win them over. I gathered the pups in the clearing, their curious eyes following my every move. The clearing was a sun-dappled expanse of grass and wildflowers, surrounded by towering trees that whispered secrets in the breeze. The youngest pup, barely able to toddle, clung to the hand of an older sibling, while the eldest stood with their arms crossed, a curious eyebrow raised. Their expressions were a mix of boredom, curiosity, and suspicion, a challenge I was eager to tackle. There were about a dozen of them, each with their unique quirks. One of the pups, a girl with wild

Serena’s PovThe dense forest was eerily silent as Baird and I made our way through the transition region. The air was heavy with the scent of pine and earth, and every snap of a twig beneath our feet sounded like a thunderclap in the stillness. We were both on edge, knowing full well the dangers that lurked not just in the shadows but in the open daylight as well. I glanced at Baird, his jaw set in a determined line. His presence was a comfort, but it didn't quell the growing unease in my stomach. Suddenly, I caught sight of a group of warriors moving toward us through the trees. My heart skipped a beat when I recognized the leader—Marcus. Marcus had a personal vendetta against both of us. He was the one who had nearly ended my life on the execution ground. His eyes burned with malice anytime I saw him, and I knew we were in trouble. If they caught us here, in this forbidden zone, it would be the military court for us—on charges of treason, no less."Baird," I whispere

Serena’s POVThe moment we stepped out of the headquarters, I was still reeling from the whirlwind of events that had just transpired. My mind was a chaotic storm of thoughts and emotions, each one vying for dominance. How had a simple misunderstanding led us to this point? I glanced at Baird, hoping to find some semblance of clarity or reassurance in his expression, but his face was set in a hard, unreadable mask. "Baird, I—" I began, my voice barely more than a whisper. He cut me off with a slight shake of his head, his eyes darting to the warriors surrounding us. It was clear that this was not the time nor the place for a conversation of this magnitude. As we made our way to the waiting vehicle, a warrior I didn't recognize approached us. He was tall and broad-shouldered, with a friendly demeanor that starkly contrasted with the tension radiating from Baird. "Congratulations, Baird!" the warrior exclaimed, clapping Baird on the shoulder with a camaraderie that suggested

Serena’s PovI stood there, frozen, as the murmur of the crowd around us grew louder. My eyes were fixed on the girl who had just barged into the engagement ceremony. She was pretty, no doubt about that, with striking features that seemed to catch the light, and an aura of confidence that pulled everyone's gaze toward her like a magnet. Her dress was a deep shade of red, contrasting sharply with the pastel colors of the decor. It was as if she had stepped out of a different world and into ours. But who was she?Kevin, always the curious one, was the first to voice what we were all thinking. “Baird, who is that girl?” he asked, his voice tinged with confusion and curiosity. His eyebrows were knit together, and he kept glancing between Baird and the girl, waiting for an explanation.Baird’s companions, usually so composed and unflappable, now exchanged puzzled glances. Their usual air of confidence was shattered, and their faces mirrored the same confusion that everyone el

Serena's POV I still hadn’t fully grasped the extent of the situation, I focused my mind trying to remember what happened last night. It worked. And the events of last night came rushing back like a flood. I couldn’t believe it. I had slept in the same bed with him. And I wasn't wearing my old clothes. Panic surged through me. What happened to us last night? Had there been anything between us? The questions buzzed in my mind like an angry hive of bees. But then, a sharper memory pierced through the confusion—Baird leaving with another girl, Alexia. The nerve of him! Abandoning me, only to come back and sleep beside me as if nothing had happened. My anger flared up, burning hotter with every passing second. How could he be so callous? So indifferent to my feelings? I grabbed the nearest pillow, my grip tightening around it, and without thinking, I brought it down on him with all my might. "Wake up, you lying, deceitful rat!" I yelled, my voice a mixture of fury and betrayal as