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Rebecca's pov

Author: Chisom
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-22 19:31:37

Rebecca

Something felt like it cracked inside my chest when he asked me to leave. I couldn't tell if it was my naive, brittle hope or my pride.This is what I wanted all along, after all. I had pleaded with the elders, prayed to the moon goddess, and negotiated a way out of this wretched situation.This alliance was never something I wanted to be forced into.And hearing him reject me in that way still stung. Nevertheless, I was relieved that he had forgotten what had transpired the previous evening.My heart felt like it was stuck in my throat the whole time, and I thought he would be furious and put me on the gallows.I was relieved, yet I still felt empty.While he was asleep, he had forgotten the brief times we had spent together.Although I had heard that people in comas could still hear, I wasn't really convinced at this point. "Rebecca?"As I emerged from the Alpha's room, the Beta shouted out to me with a curious look on his face.I gritted my teeth. I lied and said, "We're good." Even
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  • Cursed Luna   Epilogue

    Rebecca From my balcony, I observed the sun rising. It was lovely. Although the realms were now peaceful, there were still occasional remnants of violence, but we were able to resolve them. The people found it difficult to forgive at first. Despite the fact that their family had perished in the conflict between the realms, we managed to find a solution.John approached me from behind and put his hand around my waist to give me a back hug. He kissed my neck and murmured, "Good morning.""Good morning." I returned the whisper. He stroked my growing belly. I had twins at six months of pregnancy."Good morning to you as well." As though they could hear him, he spoke to them in a whisper. "I have no doubt that our children will be equally as lovely as their mother.""And just as powerful as their dad." "Perhaps even as obstinate as their mom." As he brushed a strand of hair away from my face, he spoke."Just so you know, stubbornness is a good characteristic." I responded."I am awar

  • Cursed Luna   The Alpha

    RebeccaThe once-proud forms of the witches were shrunken and weak, and they were kneeling, helpless. I got off the ground. John and I are standing together. His hand remained at the small of my back, supporting me while my body trembled from the strain of managing both my wolf and my magic.I freed myself from his embrace. I lamented the breakup. He hadn't held me in such a long time, but I had to do this."Rebecca," he called as I got to my feet."I must complete this." "Stealing a quick look at me," I said.I went directly to the leader after moving to where the witches were kneeling.She was worn out from battling, and her eyes were weak despite her harsh attitude. Everybody was. She appeared to have given up on life in general.She closed her eyes and murmured, "Do it." "Complete it."I froze. Yes, I wanted this war to stop, but using violence to do so was never the right course of action. There was peace. Violence used to end a war will simply lead to more violence down the r

  • Cursed Luna   Presently

    RebeccaAfter their loss, there was an overwhelming quiet.With their cloaks ripped and their eyes blazing with wrath and incredulity, the witches stood imprisoned inside my circle. Their power trembled and buzzed weakly, as though it realized it was no longer within their control.Burned energy permeated the air. Feeding on their terror, the runes surrounding them glowed furiously. John was firm and silent behind me, and I could feel his presence grounding me. I was able to think clearly because of his subtle aroma through the smoke.The commander finally growled, "You've gone too far," her voice cutting through the tension. Do you believe that this releases you? Do you believe that they will now accept you? You are neither a wolf nor a witch. You are nothing. I cocked my head and twisted my lips into a chilly grin. "Therefore, nothing is more powerful than you have ever been."Her expression grew gloomy. "You little twat, you're ungrateful." You are an abnormality who doesn't belon

  • Cursed Luna   Her voice

    JohnIn the war room, Charles and I discussed my brothers. We had to be at least two steps ahead of them since we knew they were plotting something."Do you believe Kieran is involved?" Charles looked at my face and inquired.I felt a powerful pull in both my mind and chest before I could respond. What was that?I felt her, and my breath caught. Rebecca on the opposite side. It was the connection.Although I had previously experienced the draw, this time it was more than simply a sensation or a burst of images. It was definitely her.Her voice was audible to me. Soft, rough, and unbelievably familiar, it sank right into me."John, hold on. I will return.I felt and heard it even if it wasn't said. behind my thoughts. Her heartbeat seemed to be precisely weighted against mine.The maps and scorched scrolls slipped from my fingertips as I fell to my knees in the battle room. In a matter of seconds, Charles rushed at my side, believing that I had been hit physically. "Alpha?" he asked i

  • Cursed Luna   Darkness

    Rebecca"I promise it." John said, his face hardening. My mother's mouth quivered. "After that, we strike a deal." I turned and saw myself standing in the corner behind a tree, observing with a perplexed expression on my face. On this particular day, I recalled that my mother had ordered me to stay at home with my father, but I had sneaked out and followed her. Suddenly, the room was different. The candles flickered with blue fire as they ignited themselves. The witches, or at least their projections, appeared out of nowhere as the air became heavy. People in cloaks, their faces veiled, their voices resonating together. Just like they looked to me at first.They said, "State your terms."My mom's voice was now steady. "You won't have her strength. Never, ever, not now. I'll give you mine instead.The witches' laughter was both musical and horrible. "You would sacrifice your magic to ensure the child's safety?""Yes. I have a responsibility to keep her safe because she is my chil

  • Cursed Luna   Rebecca

    RebeccaA few days prior to the altercationThe room was vacant and chilly.I couldn't sleep, so I tossed and turned on the bed. In the room adjacent to mine, the witches' voices could be heard through the paper-thin wall.They had plans to harm the wolves. How to put an end to them permanently.I would be leading the charge when they invaded their realm.Staring up at the ceiling, I pulled the thin blanket closer to my body. The lingering smell of their spells, a hint of smoke and herbs, permeated the air. Between their giggles, there was a weighty quiet that made it difficult for me to breathe.They believed I was incapable of hearing them.They believed that my mental shackles were effective.They believed me to be one of them.Perhaps I was, or had been. I had lost all knowledge. It was difficult to determine. Every day, the distinction between who I was and what they had turned me into became thinner.My thoughts turned to John. I would have to murder him. I ought to murder him.

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