Luna's Wrath: Reborn for Vengeance

SELENE "Selene, run! It isn't safe here!" My mother’s voice was that of a desperate plea, but I couldn’t move.My body was paralyzed with terror as the world around me burned in chaos. The clang of swords against metal rang in my ears, drowning out the howls of agony as bones snapped like twigs.I pressed myself into the corner, arms wrapped tightly around my knees, shaking as I watched the nightmare unfold. There wasn't much I could do anyway. I was an Alpha's daughter, yet I couldn't fight to save my life and talk more about the lives of my pack members.Warriors from our pack, wolves I had grown up with, trained beside, laughed with, were being slaughtered before my very eyes.Their lifeless forms littered the ground, their fur matted with blood, their eyes closing in death and agony.Through the chaos, my father Alpha of the Silver Claw Pack fought with the ferocity of a man who had everything to lose, and if you think about it, he had everything to lose.His pack was in danger,

MYRA / SELENE"Where am I?" Sharp breath tore from my lips as my eyes snapped open while my body jerked up instinctively, my fingers curling into the damp earth beneath me. My chest heaved, and for a moment, all I could hear was the pounding of my heart in my ears. Where am I?I pushed myself upright, my muscles trembling, and looked around. The air was thick with mist, swirling around me like ghostly tendrils. This place; it felt ancient. Sacred. Yet utterly foreign. I had never been this deep in the forest before. I was sure of it. But I also knew that this was a part of the forest and the only confusing thing was how the hell I got here.A creeping sense of unease settled over me. How did I get here? My mind clawed at the fog clouding my thoughts, trying to grasp onto something, anything that made sense. But all I found was a blur of hazy memories, shattered fragments slipping through my fingers like sand. And then it hit me. A blade plunging into my back and the si

MYRA/SELENEHe stared at me like I was a puzzle he hadn’t expected to enjoy solving. There was a glint in his eyes, sharp, intrigued. His lips twitched, almost forming a smirk.Like no one had dared make a deal with him before.“Hmmm…” he dragged out the sound, folding his arms as he leaned back. “And who is that?”I swallowed hard, forcing myself to stay calm. But my arms crossed instinctively, a shield. I’d heard things about him, whispers, warnings, rumors that chilled the spine. I didn’t want to end up on his blacklist.“Hunter,” I said finally, letting the name hang in the air.He blinked once. Then straightened.“From Silver Claw Pack?”I nodded slowly.He tilted his head, calculating. “Then we have the same enemy,” he said, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. “And you promised to help me… It’s the same thing.”“I know,” I replied quietly, then raised my chin. “But I want to kill him myself.”That caught him off guard.His eyes widened, surprised. Then, to my shock,

GRAYI walked into my room, my mind filled with the thought of the little rogue who was training. The door slammed behind me with more force than necessary. I ran a hand through my hair while pacing the room. I don't know why, but somehow, after she had accepted to go and confront the rogue leader, something unfamiliar settled in my chest. Guilt. I closed my eyes, trying to push away the feeling."I was about to kill her, so why should I care now?"But I know the answer. It was her eyes. Those hazel brown eyes that met mine without fear. She looks like she is more than just another rogue. There is something there that didn't fit with what I knew about the rogues. I shake my head, trying to clear these thoughts. She's just a means to an end. A tool to eliminate the rogue threat once and for all.A knock interrupts my thoughts."Enter," I bark. The door opens and Frakas steps inside."Alpha," he says with a slight bow of his head. "The rogue girl and the two volunteers have been dism

GRAYI stood there watching until Myra and the warriors disappeared into the woods. I couldn't catch my breath properly. Something felt off."Gray? You okay?" Reid asked, looking at me with concern. I was still staring at the spot where they'd gone, even though they were long gone.I blinked, forcing myself to look away from the forest. "I'm fine."Reid fell into step beside me as we walked back toward the pack house. From the corner of my eye, I caught him throwing glances my way. I could practically feel the questions bubbling inside him. "What?" I finally snapped, the silence between us getting uncomfortable."Nothing," he replied too quickly. Then, after a pause, he added, "Just never seen you give anyone your mother's dagger before."I quickened my pace. "It's a good weapon. She'll need it.""Right," Reid murmured, unconvinced. "That's all it is."The rest of our walk passed in silence. Reid kept glancing at me, and I knew he could tell something was wrong. Hell, I could tell so