All Chapters of Revenge Of The Forgotten Luna: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

~IVORY~“What do you think about this? Is it a suitable gift for a woman?” His gruff voice cut through my reverie, catching me off-guard while pulling me away from being lost in his magical eyes.I blinked, noticing the object he was dangling in front of me. It was a pair of beautiful stone earrings.Was I guessing correctly? Could he be the Logan I’d heard so much whispers about? He didn't look anything like the wicked man from the rumors. In fact, the smile on his face carried a warm charm that drew me in effortlessly.“Oh yes, I think it’s quite an exquisite pick,” I replied, realizing I had been staring for too long. But I just couldn’t get over how ethereal he looked. He was the spitting image of the King.“Thank you. Have a great day,” he said, his smile broadening, revealing perfect, pearl-like teeth. Before I could reply, he turned on his heels, the scent of citrus and oakwood trailing behind him.I stood there torn. What

~IVORY~Arghhh. I held my head, this can’t be. The world around me spun, their presence triggering something I thought I had long buried.Bind this vile woman! The memories of my execution replayed in my mind like a cracked cassette. My ears picked up a long, piercing sound. Alaric and his two men also stopped in their tracks. I recognized the other — Kaiden. “Ivory!"I heard someone call out. I didn't know if it was real or in my subconscious, and without waiting for a second, I turned on my heels, tuning out on any conversation and hurrying away.Tears blurred my vision as the sharp wind slapped against my body. It was too painful for me to handle, both physically and mentally. I didn’t know which one was draining me more.Branches sliced at my legs, but I ignored them, running straight to the beautiful meadow where the King had first found me.It felt too hard to breathe. I was heaving, trying to take in as much

~Alpha Zeeb~ I became enraged as Aurora slowly approached me, her hips swaying with a mischievous glint in her eyes. She placed her hand on my back seductively. Immediately, I swatted her hand away with enough force to make her stumble. Her eyes widened, too stunned by my reaction. I was already in a sour mood, and her presence only worsened it. What if someone was looking? “Stop it. Are you slow, or can’t you get it through your thick skull that you should stop this?” I barked, trying to level my anger. She opened her mouth to speak, but I cut her off. “Your attempts to seduce me will fail. This is you disrespecting my Luna, and I won’t let it continue. The earlier you stop trying, the better for you.” This wasn’t the first time she had done this. Ever since Maya came into my life, Aurora had become unbearable, obsessive. I never knew she was this bold. I recalled the night after the battle with t

~Ivory~ I remained rooted in place. This cannot be! The news of Sia’s death came as a shocker, and cold dread slowly crept up my spine, my legs suddenly feeling too heavy to walk as I turned back toward the party. From where I stood, I saw the King, deeply engrossed in a conversation with some of the pack guards, his face drawn into a frown. Murmurs soon filled the room. What had been a place of celebratory cheers now echoed with the mournful sorrow of death. Death—a joy snatcher, claiming lives where, when, and how it pleased. An inevitable appointment no one could escape in our world, no matter how far they ran. But something about this death unsettled me. It was clear this wasn’t a natural cause but rather a sinister ploy. Was someone lurking in the shadows, using Sia as bait? The town crier announced once again, “Sorrow, sorrows! Fallen is Sia’s might. Sorrow, sorrow, as she is denied final rites.” What the heck was going on? Wha

~Ivory~ I suspected Alpha King might have taken Riley away to her room as he did oftentimes, so I didn’t panic. Instead, I slipped into her room to confirm that she was there and alright. And there she was, sleeping soundly, her chest rising and falling steadily with her soft, low snore. I stood beside her bed, gently brushing a stray strand of hair from her face. Her serene reaction to my touch softened my heart; what a child she was. And then, I caught a familiar scent—strong, masculine, and distinctly his. My wolf stirred, giddy with excitement as he entered the room. “I offended you last night, didn’t I?” His deep voice resonated, sending a shiver through me. I didn’t turn around, even as his brooding presence loomed behind me. He moved to sit in front of me, taking my hands in his large, warm ones. Sparks ignited at his touch, spreading warmth through me as he gently grazed my fingers with his thumb. I avoided his gaze, still agitated, but his fingers reached up, brushin