Revenge From The Removed Luna

Agatha's POV My eyes are still puffy in the morning. I didn't sleep all night thinking about the betrayal that happened. I can still imagine how they are now sleeping together in the room I usually share with Gerard. I gave up and left the mansion's second floor, heading to a small room in the corner of the back building. This room used to be a small warehouse, but a few months ago, it was suddenly cleaned out for some reason. Maybe my parents had predicted this bad day would happen. “What will you do after this, Agatha? I hope you don't keep lamenting the fate that has happened. You have to get up and forget everything.” “Easy for you to say that. You're my wolf, Pipe, and you should already understand what I'm feeling right now. Instead of asking me this and that, you should communicate with the wolf Gerard. Tell him to save Gerard from the snare of that bastard Vera. That's much better.” “You don't need to ask me because I already do it. What did I get? There isn't any. Gerard

Agatha's POV I woke up to the sound of the bedroom door opening. Alpha Ferdinand entered. His sharp eyes and cold aura pierced the recesses of my heart perfectly. “You're finally awake after twelve hours of sleep. Get up and enjoy the food that has been served earlier. I'll accompany you. After that, we'll leave here." Ferdinand approached me and wanted to take my hand, but I pushed him away. His pupils immediately shrank. He must have been very annoyed with my attitude, which since yesterday had always refused his invitations and orders. “Where are you taking me? It's so late, and you want to tear my body apart?" "It's not like that, idiot. I want to get you out of my place so you don't panic, get stressed, or go crazy. You've been bothering me since you arrived. Minimize your bad attitude before I completely change my mind.” He didn't give me a chance to respond to his words. He immediately grabbed my hand and took me away from the room. The nighttime atmosphere in this mansi

Ferdinand's POV I didn't think that everything could turn out like this, even though, in reality, I couldn't accept that in the future, I would become a selfish and very evil man. Moi wants Agatha's body to be able to have offspring, but why is it so challenging? Did the prediction about the fall of power come true? I was still waiting to think for a moment after Parker and the others took Agatha away. I just kept quiet and kept thinking about what would happen next. Should I help that woman or leave her like that? But I felt pretty worried about the woman and made the man weak and helpless. I don't know what happened to her. Why and where did all that self-confidence and that cold attitude disappear before? It feels like I'm a weak man now. Usually, Parker wouldn't be able to win against me. But now, even they could take Agatha away. I tried to calm down until, in the end, I couldn't hold back and immediately went to the place of the person who had kidnapped Agatha However, I re

Ferdinand's POV I woke up looking at the woman who was in front of me.  He looked at me with a look of disgust on his face. And also I felt myself with a very big fear of not knowing what would happen.   I just woke up and don't know what happened. A second later I felt very severe pain behind my back. I don't know what was stuck there and what happened earlier. But, slowly I started trying to see everything.   Trying to go back to the time before I was seriously injured with the knowledge I had and also the strength that was running low, I tried to find out what happened to make Agatha change like that but, it was all in vain instead I was losing more and more strength and blood was dripping out more and more. from his body through the wounds he got as a result of the fight against Parker's troops and also that bastart Parker. I can't afford to l

Agatha's POV   I am very grateful for the arrival of Ferdinand, who helped me from being attacked by Parker's group. I can't imagine what would happen to me if Ferdinand didn't come soon. However, I was hit by a feeling of panic when Ferdinand's body was bleeding a lot of dark black blood.   "How is it? What should I do?" My brain stopped working because of the feeling of panic that gnawed at my heart and brain. My hand even shook when I was about to touch Ferdinand's hand, whose head was now in my lap.   However, I quickly regained my senses and breathed to calm myself and my thoughts and feelings. I realized that panicking would not solve the problem, and the situation would become more complicated and confusing.   I focused my thoughts on my hand touching Ferdinand's hand. I had to provide temporary relief while I waited for P