Semua Bab Luna's Fall The Queen's Rise: Bab 61 - Bab 70

The weight of the conversation with Seraphina lingered in the air, thick and suffocating. Luca stood alone in the center of his room, his hands clenched into fists at his sides, his heart racing with a mixture of fear and uncertainty. Every moment felt like it was leading him toward something he couldn't control anymore, a precise of where the future of everything he cared about is going to an edge if he makes any little mistake.But there was no time to dwell on that. The war for the throne has already begun, and Luca knew it, his brother, Leo, had been biding his time, waiting for the right moment to strike. The moment he did, Luca's world, everything he had fought for would shatter.The sound of a knock at the door snapped Luca's from his own thoughts. He straightened, wiping a hand across his face in frustration. He didn't need this. He didn't need to face anyone else, not now, not when his mind was clouded. But he knew, deep down, that he couldn't run from the Truth. Not anymore.

Luca didn’t answer immediately. He didn’t need to. His silence was the answer, and Seraphina could see the truth of it in his eyes.She set the contract down on the table before her, folding her arms across her chest. There was something more she needed to say. Something he needed to know.“I accept,” she said, her words cutting through the tense silence between them.Luca blinked in surprise. “You… you accept? You accept to be the Luna of this pack”“Yes,” Seraphina said firmly. “But on one condition.”Luca’s brow furrowed, and he took a step forward. “What condition?”“I want to take revenge,” she said, her voice low, almost menacing. “Someone killed my sister back at my former pack. I’ve been hunting for the ones responsible ever since, and I need your help to get it done,I want to take revenge on the killer and I also want to take revenge on Kael too for the pain he had caused me and for how he humiliated me.”Luca regarded her for a long moment, his face unreadable. Then, without

The room remained unnervingly silent, a tension so thick it seemed to stifle the air itself.Nova's hands trembled, the weight of disbelief pressing against her chest. She could feel the eyes of the entire pack on her, waiting for her reaction, for any sign of weakness. But inside, she was boiling. Her heart pounded in her chest like a drumbeat, its rhythm matching the anger surging through her veins.Her gaze flicked to Seraphina, who stood beside Luca, a silent, smug satisfaction in her eyes. The woman she had always considered a distant threat was now standing where she had believed she would—at Luca’s side, as his Luna. Her position, everything she had worked for, had just been yanked out from under her feet. And worse, Luca had chosen Seraphina over her, not just as his Luna, but as his partner in every sense of the word.How could he? How could he choose her? After everything she had done for him.Without warning, Nova’s fist tightened around the crystal glass in her hand, the d

The biting wind whistled through the trees, swirling around Seraphina’s body as she stood in the middle of the training grounds, her eyes closed, her breath shallow but steady. The early morning light stretched across the horizon, painting everything in soft oranges and purples, but the peace of the dawn couldn’t quite reach the storm brewing within her. It was all she could do to keep her breathing under control, to force her mind to focus despite the dissonance—the poison, the lingering weakness, the fear of what she had lost.Luca’s voice, calm and patient, cut through the chaos in her mind. "Focus, Seraphina. Let go of everything that holds you back. Trust your body, trust yourself."She wanted to, more than anything. But the anger, the doubt, the frustration—they gripped her, tightening like a vice around her chest. She could feel the pulse of power somewhere deep within her, a faint echo of what once had been. But it was buried, hidden beneath layers of poison and fear."Let it

Seraphina moved through the mansion with a sense of purpose, the oppressive weight of the truth that Martha had revealed to her still lingering, a cold shadow that clung to her every step. She hadn’t fully processed everything, not yet—how could she? The prophecy, her bloodline’s curse, the terrifying power that lay dormant within her—it was too much, too fast. The air felt thick with uncertainty, and she could barely hold onto the threads of her own sanity as she walked, her mind racing in a thousand directions at once.She needed space. A moment of silence. Somewhere away from Luca, away from Martha, and away from the suffocating truth they had forced upon her.As she turned the corner into the grand hallway, a figure stepped into her path. Theo.She stopped in her tracks, her heart skipping a beat. Theo was Luca’s brother, and although she hadn’t seen him often, she knew enough to recognize the intensity in his eyes, the same deep-set darkness that ran in their family. But somethin