Rejected Luna's Vengeance のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

‘That mysterious necklace is missing? How? Did Diana take it? Is that why she knows it?’Anastasia’s mind was in turmoil. Biting her fingernail, not minding the blood oozing from her or how the nearest wolves were looking at her, her eyes darted to the darkness that surrounded the clearing. She wanted to pinpoint the direction where Diana was hiding, yet Diana’s voice was everywhere!“Anastasia, go and take five deltas with you. Go back to the safety of the pack house. Your Luna is waiting for you there,” said Alpha Nathan. He looked back at her, eyes filled with urgency and anger to plummet down the beta he deemed as nothing but a pup.For Alpha Nathan, only the maniacal Blood Alpha was worth being wary of.For a split second, Anastasia looked back at the cabin.Biting the inside of her cheeks until she could feel the tangy taste of blood seeping down her throat, Anastasia could only clench her fists until her knuckles turned white. Forcing a smile on her face, she politely spoke.“T

Anastasia finally fixated her frantic eyes on the glowing object hanging around Diana's neck.Its intricate design screamed mystic and vintage slapped Anastasia. She had foolishly denied the possibility of it as the Moon's Tears even after hearing Diana's taunting remark while she was with Alpha Nathan. Thinking that it was merely a remnant of the Genesis Coven, Anastasia did not really put attention to it—until Diana deliberately slapped her with the truth.Shaking her head vehemently, Anastasia started to trash once more. With trembling joints and shaking muscles, she screamed in utter anger."No! No! You're lying! The Moon's Tears necklace is nothing but a relic of the past! It is nothing but a foolish attempt of the Crescent Pack to match the prestigious history of the Woodland Pack! You're a lying bitch!"Looking and observing Anastasia right now, Diana was finally released from any bits of anger and melancholy from her past life's grievances."You look so pathetic right now." D

Nothing could be more painful than to watch one’s mate die in front of him. To watch one’s beloved get torn to pieces without being able to do anything but shed tears.This was Riza Crescent.Rendered immobile by the spell, Luna Riza’s tears were the only telltale sign of her anguish as she watched her husband, her partner, her best friend, and her mate struggle to crawl in her direction.It had only been a couple of minutes, but Alpha Nathan of the Crescent Pack was utterly defeated by Alpha Dylan. Though the former was in his wolf form and the latter was the opposite, it did not hinder Alpha Dylan from severing Alpha Nathan’s limb.One cruel snap at a time, the proud Alpha Nathan was no more as he lay howling and whimpering from pain.With fluid series of movements that were both deadly and quick, it was long over before Diana could have her first yawn—and for a female wolf who was halfway having her baby, that was pretty something even for her mate.While Diana oozed with pride as

Flies lingered around the borders directly facing the northern part of the Crescent Pack.The smell of rotting corpses wafted miles from the source of such a scent. At the peak of the pile of rotting limbs and dismembered body parts, two heads were pierced by poles. One would be blind to skip such a sight. Its position was a special spot for the former alpha and luna of the Crescent Pack.It was the very same way how Mason Ritchell and Lorraine Ritchell died in Diana’s first life. Atop the loyal wolves of Diana’s parents were her beloved mother and father’s heads, speared for all to see for their supposed treachery. When their rotten corpses could not be distinguished anymore after being eaten by the scavengers, they were buried collectively in a nameless mound where Diana could only weep.Now, as Diana stared at the small hill of corpses, her eyes fixated on the two heads at the top. Her fists were clenched as she relived that day. That day was particularly gloomy. The skies were fil

'I wonder how he even managed to hold onto his seat all these years,' Diana pondered.Diana was at the balcony of her room which was facing the eastern borders of the Blood Claws Pack.Teshin, who was rarely awake, answered at the back of Diana's mind. 'He is like Nathan Crescent—a puppet of Shananel Ritchell.'Diana hummer in agreement.With raised brows she turned around and crossed her arms. "How long will you stay here?"Talia, who stood behind Diana earlier, shrugged. She leaned against the wall and smirked at Diana. "What? After you made use of my magic to block all connections of the Crescent Pack's wolves—even including your parents—you will discard me like that?"Rolling her eyes, she explained. "That's not it and you know that." Looking straight into Talia's eyes, she added. "How long will you play this game with your mates, Talia?""I don't know." Talia sighed, looked up into the cloudless sky, and stared straight at Diana. "I really thought I could handle six of them. Heck!