All Chapters of Moon Fire Reborn : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

DAMON’S POVHave you ever stared at the ruins and wreckage of something you built with your own very hands and thought—yeah, this is fine?Have you?Well, that was exactly how I felt right now, sitting at the head of a massive mahogany table in the war room, surrounded by traitors, backstabbers, and opportunists who would stab me the second I turned my back. And yet, here I was, gritting my teeth and pretending like this whole gathering wasn’t one wrong move away from collapsing on my head.Because Selena screwed me.Not literally. Honestly, I wouldn't mind if she screwed me—that would have been preferable.But no, she screwed me in the worst way possible—by rejecting me. By breaking the bond I thought would keep her power, keep her under my thumb.“Told you she wouldn’t crawl back,” Demon growled in my head, sounding way too sarcastic for a wolf that was supposed to have my back.“Shut up,” I snapped out loud before I could stop myself.A few of the elders flinched. Silas, the stone-

SELENA’S POVHonestly, guilt tasted worse than food poisoning.Standing there like a fraud while everyone pukes their guts out and you’re perfectly fine was really the worst kind of feeling. Everywhere I turned, someone was either puking, groaning, or cursing us under their breath—not that I blamed them. If I were in their shoes, I would hate myself too.Because there I was, standing in the middle of the chaos with Kai at my side, perfectly fine like we hadn’t been the ones shoving greasy meat sticks into everyone’s hands last night. I mean, Kai and I might as well have walked around with flashing signs that said, ‘We’re the assholes who did this.’I hated it. The guilt was living in my stomach, like all those skewers we ate decided to come back and haunt me. Celestia, my wolf, wasn’t helping either.“They’re suffering because of us,” she whispered in my head. “Look at them, Selena. Look.”I did. And instantly regretted it again.People were everywhere—curled up in blankets, moanin

SELENA’S POV“I told you, you were the chosen one.”His voice cut through the chaos like thunder splitting the sky.I turned around, my eyes locking with the gaze of the shaman as he kneeled beside another weak warrior, his hands glowing with that eerie, silver light. It was impossible. He was supposed to be dead—buried six feet under with nothing but dirt and roots to keep him company.Yet, here he was. Very much alive and breathing well, performing real time miracles.“What the hell?” My words slipped out before I could stop them, and Celestia stirred awake from her sleep within me. “Language,” she warned.I ignored her. “How… how are you even here?”The shaman glanced up, his eyes resembling that of molten gold. “Two wolves dug me out of my grave.”I blinked thrice, trying to picture his words. “Excuse me, what?”He stood still for a while before stepping closer, his gaze practically pinning me in place. “The moon goddess sent them.”Oh, of course. That explained everything.I cros

SILAS’ POVThe silver dagger I would be using gleamed under the dim candle light of my secret lair. Its silver edge was sharp enough to split even the thinnest strand of hair into two. I turned the dagger slowly, letting the metal shine under the light as I traced the tip with my palm. Blood seeped out of the cut I had induced on myself, the color dark and rich, but in no time, the wound closed as quickly as it had opened. Yeah, those were the kind of perks I would fully have access to when I become Immortal.I would no longer age, pain would not last longer than half of a second, when my names got mentioned, the whole word would bow with respect. I could really go on and on about what would be in store for me if I became permanently everlasting.I rose to my feet and paced the length of the lair in slow steps. The air in the chamber was filled with the scent of burnt herbs and dried blood, which were my own satisfying oxygen.Shelves lined the walls, filled with piles of grimoires,

NARRATED“SELENA!”Kai's scream echoed across the battlefield, cutting through the war like a lightning strike on a peaceful island. Every wolf's head turned just in time to see the dagger aiming toward Selena’s back.But then, it suddenly felt as though time became slower.The blade of the knife twirled in the air, its sharp edge glinting under the silver moonlight. But just as it was about to bury itself into her flesh, Selena twisted swiftly, her eyes blazing with a divine fire.With a dash of her wrist, her crimson power surged from her fingertips, slamming into the dagger and sending it spinning away into digging the ground.“Yasmine! The knife—grab it!” Selena shouted, her voice sharp with urgency.Yasmine ran forward toward the direction where the knife fell, her movements so fast and calculated, but before her fingers could close tightly around the handle of the dagger, Elara suddenly appeared out of nowhere.“No!” Yasmine gasped, reaching out to hold the knife but it was too…