Lahat ng Kabanata ng Cursed by the Moon Goddess.: Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

Damon's POV Diego and Jack were able to get out communication system up and running again, and this way we could communicate with all our pack members, ushering them to safe locations and trying to keep a secure line open so anyone could reach out to us.I called all my betas, enforcers, and some lesser alphas scattered around the city to the, soliciting their help to keep our city safe from intruders.Unfortunately, a few had defected and was fighting alongside Ramsey but we still had the larger percentage on our side.With that, I gave out orders and went out myself with my highly skilled team to protect my city.So far, we have managed to drive them out of the city's square, killing or capturing the traitors that we could but they were still very much present in the lower part of the city.They were not easy opponents to deal with, and we sustained a lot of casualties on our side but we kept on using our strategy which had worked excellently up till now.Attack with force and prec

Damon's POV "Tristan!" I yelled out his name as he ran along with his comrades, planning to escape using the air vents.He skidded to a stop upon hearing my voice, before turning slowly to face me.His men were running away while some were regrouping, and he looked torn between going to join them or hearing me out.Seeing his indecision, I jumped into that moment of weakness."Brother, please don't do this." I was pleased hoping to sway him to change his mind and ditch these traitors.He was the only family I had left, I didn't want to lose him.His face twisted into anger upon my sentence, before morphing into blazing hatred."Brother?"He spat out, mocking me. "I am not your brother, never have been."I was stunned at his hatred for me."Look, I don't know what I did to make you feel this way but whatever it is, I'm sorry Tristan.I just want you back home.""Home?This has never been my home, it's always been yours!"My brows furrowed in confusion, as I sought to make sense of wha

Damon's POV The pain of losing Zirah compiled with the grief of losing my best friend, my brother was just too much to bear.S o I hibernated for a while.I retreated from the pack and went far away I told Diego I needed some time away from my duties and responsibilities as an Alpha to the Autumn pack so I handed him the temporary reins of the pack, rest assured it was in safe hands.Before I left though, I made sure all the traitors had been apprehended, then I marched over to Ramsey's place and rounded up who I could, but unfortunately, the bastard escaped. I declared a manhunt for his head, claiming the person to find it would be rewarded handsomely.I was still bitter from the loss of my brother, my only family the pain I felt could only be resolved by watching the blood drain from Peytr's body with my own hands.I sent people to look for him. I wouldn't rest until he's dead or six feet below the ground.Looking for anything to fill the emptiness in my heart, I steered my thoughts

Zirah's POV Someone was following me.At first, I refuted the idea because I didn't observe any strange happenings, but after some careful watching, I started to suspect it.Now I wasn't walking alone though.After I came back from Damon's pack, looking all bloody and half dazed out of my mind with shock, Noah insisted on getting me escorts to follow me everywhere no matter where it was, even just to the gardens.He was a bit over the top but I understand his actions, promising not to complain so much about it.Now they were trailing behind me when I suggested to Noah, I'd like to take a walk around since I was tired of being cooped up on the house.He obliged but with only one demand. I had argued and fumed at how crazy it was to have three men Watch me stroll….but now I was glad he insisted.I wrapped my hands around my chest and tried to focus on the scenery once again, stopping periodically to purchase some fruits from different stalls and simple items or trinkets for either Noah

Noah's POV The scent of vanilla and coconut woke me up, and I discovered my nose was buried in Zirah's hair and our bodies tangled together during the course of our sleeping.I removed my hand from her side and rolled to the other side to check the time.3:23, shit.I sat up on the bed the covers rolling down my chest.My eyes strayed to Zirah where she lay on her back, her hair fanning the pillow below her her face turned towards the other side. I could see different freckles scattered all over the upper part of her chest and neck.She shook her hair and wrinkled her nose, waving her hand through the air. I smiled at the adorable gesture and moved closer to gently move her hair to the side so I could see her face clearly.I pressed a kiss on her soft cheek, naughty thoughts coming to my mind as I dared to go further down.I had half the scare that she would wake up and nudge me away, refusing me again.Ever since she's been back, she gives me several excuses ranging from she's not i