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"Bring the traitors forward!" Jackson's voice booms across the packed grand plaza, shaking the massive marble pillars of the High Council amphitheater.

Ten thousand wolves from every corner of the continent fill the stone steps, their furious, low growls vibrating the cold mountain air.

Two vanguard guards drag Micheal and Cecelia into the center ring in heavy, silver-spiked chains that burn deep into their wrists.

"Look at them," I say into the central microphone, my voice amplified across the
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  • After I Died, I Became the Ruthless Alpha's Luna   50

    "Ada, stay with me," Jackson whispers, his rough, blood-stained thumb gently wiping a tear from the corner of my eye as the cold dawn air sweeps across the fortress roof.I rest my head against his broad, muscular shoulder, my vision fading into soft grey shadows while the golden morning light bleeds over the mountain ridge."Look at the sunrise," I murmur, my voice coming out as a faint, shallow breath that barely reaches his ear.Jackson wraps his heavy cloak tighter around my limp body, pulling me flush against his warm chest as his broad hands tremble violently against my waist."I don't care about the sun, Ada," Jackson growls softly, his voice breaking into raw, shattered pieces as he presses his trembling lips against my temple. "I only care about you."Below us, the grand parade ground is dead silent, dark crimson blood staining the cobblestones where Micheal’s body was dragged away hours ago.The Shadow Pack is dust, Cecelia's secrets are burned to ash, and every traitor who

  • After I Died, I Became the Ruthless Alpha's Luna   49

    "Hold still and take my wrist," I whisper, my voice cracking as dark crimson blood trickles continuously from the corner of my mouth.The master sanctuary is dead silent, lit only by the faint red embers in the stone hearth and the blinding, erratic white light blazing from my skin."What are you talking about, Ada?!" Jackson demands, his voice raw, rough, and laced with absolute panic as he kneels beside the silk mattress, clutching my cold, shaking hands against his broad chest. "What new mark?!""The temporary soul-shield mark," I say, forcing my eyes to stay open as my vision darkens around the edges. "High Priestess Selene gave me the ancient runes. It severs your side of the spiritual link before my soul matrix completely dissolves, so my death doesn't drag your wolf into the void with me.""No!" Jackson roars, his pitch-black Alpha aura surging violently around the room, shattering the remaining glass oil lamps against the stone walls. "No! Fuck no, Ada! I am not letting you se

  • After I Died, I Became the Ruthless Alpha's Luna   48

    "He breached the lower iron shafts!" Lambert's frantic voice screams through the tactical radio system, static tearing loudly across the open frequency. "Micheal broke the heavy silver restraints! A dying Shadow Pack squad detonated concealed charges along the southern trench!"I drop the silver fountain pen onto the oak desk, dark ink pooling across the parchment letters as Jackson instantly snaps awake from the side of the medical table."How the fuck did he get silver explosives inside the mine shafts?!" Jackson growls, his pitch-black Alpha aura erupting across the room so violently that two glass medicine vials shatter against the stone floor."It was a suicide run!" Lambert yells through the comms, gunfire echoing in the background. "The remnant squad blew their own blood cores to rupture the iron gates! Micheal is dragging himself straight toward the courtyard!"Jackson grabs his heavy tactical blade from the wall rack, his dark silver eyes glowing with pure, unadulterated kill

  • After I Died, I Became the Ruthless Alpha's Luna   47

    "Clear the wing and lock every iron door!" Jackson screams, his voice cracking with pure, wild terror as he carries me through the medical corridor.Three hundred elite guards instantly slam the heavy iron gates shut behind us, barring every doctor and priestess from leaving the lower sanctuary."Get every elder, every blood seer, and every herbalist in this room right now!" Jackson roars, slamming me down onto the leather examination table.His broad hands shake uncontrollably against my face, his pitch-black Alpha aura surging so violently that three glass medicine jars burst on the shelves.High Priestess Selene rushes to the table, her hands trembling as she spreads ancient gold-threaded scrolls across my chest."Start the deep blood stabilization!" Jackson commands, his claws extending as he grips the edge of the table. "I don't care what dark magic you have to use!""Alpha, her internal soul matrix is tearing itself apart," Selene stammers, her milky eyes wide as she presses her

  • After I Died, I Became the Ruthless Alpha's Luna   46

    "Pull the sleeves down and pin them tight," I whisper, my hands shaking so hard I drop the iron safety pin onto the polished wooden floor.Jackson kneels before me in the dim morning light, his broad shoulders tense as he gently retrieves the pin and slides my leather cuffs over the blackened skin of my forearms."You don't have to pretend for them, Ada," Jackson rasps, his voice rough and laced with a deep, silent anguish as his fingers brush against my cold wrists. "The legion knows you fought. They know what you sacrificed.""If the elders see me trembling, the border factions will move," I say, forcing my posture straight despite the agonizing white fire gnawing through my ribs. "We give them strength today, Jackson. Not pity.""Then let me carry you down," he growls softly, his dark silver eyes locking onto mine with possessive, unyielding intensity. "No arguments."For thirty days, the high priestesses and elder healers have poured every forbidden remedy and ancient ritual into

  • After I Died, I Became the Ruthless Alpha's Luna   45

    "The sun is rising," Jackson whispers, his rough, blood-stained thumb gently wiping a tear from the corner of my eye.We are sitting on the edge of the fortress roof, cold mountain air cutting through my thin silk gown, but I cannot feel the chill at all."Look at the horizon," I say, my voice raspy, barely carrying over the quiet wind as I rest my head against his broad, muscular shoulder.Jackson wraps his heavy cloak tighter around my body, pulling me flush against his warm chest as his powerful heart beats hard and steady under my palm."I don't care about the sun, Ada," Jackson growls softly, his lips pressing tight against my temple, his possessive grip shaking with restrained desperation. "I only care about the chest moving under my hand."Below us, the grand courtyard lies completely still, dark crimson blood staining the cobblestones where Micheal’s corpse was dragged away hours ago.The Shadow Pack is dust, Cecelia's lies are burned to ash, and every traitor who ever crossed

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