Semua Bab The Rogue Luna: Bab 51 - Bab 60

Angelina’s POVThe forest felt different tonight.I stood at the edge of the pack’s territory, my breath coming out in slow, measured exhales. The moon hung high, casting silver streaks through the dense canopy, but the usual sounds of the night were absent. No chirping crickets, no rustling leaves—just an eerie silence that pressed in around me.It felt as if the world was holding its breath.And maybe, in some way, it was.A storm was coming. Not one of wind and rain, but something much darker.I could feel it in my bones.⸻Earlier that evening, Luca had been more on edge than usual.“Something isn’t right,” he had muttered under his breath, pacing the length of the war room. The pack’s highest-ranking warriors sat around the large wooden table, their expressions grim.Elias stood in the corner, arms crossed, his gaze locked on me.“She feels it,” he said.I flinched at his words, my fists clenching. He was right—I could feel the shift in the air, the way the shadows seemed to stre

Angelina’s POV I stood in the training grounds, my muscles aching, my breath coming in sharp gasps. Luca circled me like a predator, his eyes narrowed in concentration.“Again,” he ordered.I clenched my fists, trying to steady myself. Every part of me screamed to stop, to rest, but I knew better. If I was going to survive whatever Caius had planned for me, I needed to be stronger.So, I lunged.Luca sidestepped my attack with ease, his movements fluid. Before I could recover, he swept my legs out from under me, sending me crashing to the ground.I groaned, lying there for a moment as the cold seeped into my bones.“You hesitate,” Luca said, standing over me. “You think before you move.”I pushed myself up, glaring at him. “Thinking keeps me alive.”Luca shook his head. “Not in battle. In battle, thinking gets you killed.”He extended a hand, and I took it reluctantly. My entire body ached from the last hour of sparring, but I refused to quit.I couldn’t afford to be weak.Not anymor

Angelina’s POV The moment Luca said we needed to find out the truth, I knew there was no turning back.Something inside me had changed, something I couldn’t explain. The ground had trembled beneath my feet as if responding to me. Wolves—strong warriors—had fled in fear. And Caius… Caius had looked at me as if he had been expecting it.Now, as I sat in Luca’s office, the weight of everything pressed heavily on my chest.Luca paced in front of me, his jaw clenched. “I’ve already sent out scouts to monitor the border. If word spreads about what happened last night, others will come looking for you.”I swallowed hard. “Others?”His golden eyes darkened. “Alphas. Elders. Those who believe in legends.”A shiver ran down my spine. “Legends?”Luca stopped pacing and turned to face me. “There are stories… ancient ones. Stories about omegas who weren’t really omegas. About wolves who carried power in their blood but never knew it—until something forced them to awaken.”I clenched my fists. “An

Angelina’s POV The weight of the Guardian’s words pressed down on me like a boulder.“She died to protect you.”My mother.For years, I had believed she had abandoned me. That I was just another unwanted omega left to fend for myself. But now, standing in the ruins of the Moonguard Temple, I realized how wrong I had been.I wasn’t abandoned. I was hidden.Luca’s hand was firm against my back, steadying me as my body trembled with the weight of this revelation. My mind raced through the visions that had flooded me moments ago—silver eyes, blood on snow, whispered words I still couldn’t fully grasp.I looked up at the Guardian, my voice barely more than a whisper. “Why?”His gaze was unreadable, deep like the night sky. “Because you are the last of the Lunari. And the world was never meant to know you exist.”A shiver crawled down my spine.Luca’s voice was hard, edged with frustration. “Who was hunting them? Who wanted them erased?”The Guardian sighed, his robes shifting as he moved

Angelina’s POVThe moon was high above me, casting a silvery glow over the clearing as I stood there, my breath slow and steady. The energy inside me felt different tonight—less chaotic, more like a living pulse threading through my veins. It no longer felt like something foreign invading my body. It was mine.For the first time, I wasn’t afraid of it.I raised my hands, and the silver light responded immediately, flickering to life like flames catching the wind. It wrapped around my fingers, humming with power.I exhaled slowly, focusing. Control. Intention.Mira’s words echoed in my mind.Find your tether. Find your purpose. Then the magic will follow.I thought of Luca.I thought of the pack.I thought of everything I’d fought to protect.And then, I willed the light into something more.The energy twisted and shaped itself, forming a barrier around me—a shimmering dome of silver that pulsed in sync with my heartbeat. It held for a few seconds longer than before, then flickered out