Semua Bab The Feral Alpha’s Rejected Luna: Bab 361 - Bab 370

DianaThomas begins to shake, crawling further against the wall, but then he finds himself against the corner and can’t go anywhere.I step closer, my voice steady, resonant, divine.“Your soul will never meet the Moon Goddess.”Each word lands like a bell toll.“You will never find your mate. You will not be allowed to reincarnate. You will not know light, or peace, or rest.”His eyes widen—first in disbelief, then in dawning horror—as he looks at me.The glow of my power intensifies, weaving around me like liquid fire. My hair lifts in strands of red light, suspended in an invisible wind, and my eyes burn with a holy glow that sears into his soul.“You might escape the pain of this earthly plane,” I continue, softly now, like a lullaby laced with venom, “but where you are going… the torment is eternal.”Terror floods his face.And in that instant, he finally understands.I may not be as physically strong as Dominicus.But I am no less powerful.And perhaps… for him… far more terrify

Diana Without a word, Dom reaches behind, wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me into his lap. I squeak in surprise before melting against him, curling into his arms like second nature. He holds me close, burying his face into the crook of my neck. I feel him breathe in—deep and deliberate, as if he’s using the scent of me to find his center again. He says nothing for a while. Just breathes. Just holds. Then, quietly, his voice rumbles against my skin. “Well,” he murmurs, “that’s one thing partly settled at least.” He doesn’t need to say what. We both know he means the rogues. His grip tightens slightly. “The plans are going to have to change.” I pull back a little, and stare into his eyes, I watch the flicker of calculation in them. “That plan we had,” he continues, “of keeping the other packs behind the lines—safe, locked down in their territories…” he shakes his head, “the witches won’t allow that.” He pauses, “The game has changed, it seems we’ve forced them to reac

Diana “What?” I freeze. Natasha has gone into labor? “How? What happened?” He scowls. “They were keeping a close eye on her. But they can’t be glued to her side every second. She’s mated—she wanted privacy. It was still early, around dawn. They said she told her mate that she felt stifled. She hadn’t been able to breathe since the first rogue attack because everyone was keeping their eyes on her. So she convinced him to let her go for a short run.” “She went out alone?” I whisper, stunned. He nods, “She slipped away. Thought since she was still on pack lands, she’d be safe. But still- she made sure she didn’t go near the borders, just stayed near the main forest path. And that was when the attack ‘coincidentally’ started. Somehow, two rogues slipped through. They have no idea how they got that deep in.” I feel my stomach twist. “Did they hurt her?” He shakes his head, “No. Pregnant or not, she’s still a warrior and managed to fight them off. It only lasted a minute before the

Diana I see it. The unyielding spirit of a warrior. Suddenly, a voice enters the frame—a soft, concerned one. “Natasha…” A man appears beside her, cradling the second baby. His face is gentle, his worry unmistakable. There’s nothing dominant about him—he has the quiet, soft presence of someone built for peace. Her Omega mate. He looks at her with fear and obvious worry. “Maybe… you should go. Just for now.” Then Alpha Silvanus’s voice chimes in from offscreen as well, gruff but emotional. “He’s right. You’ve already done enough. We don’t need a nursing mother to sacrifice her safety for the pack. We’ll be fine. You should be safe.” But Natasha doesn’t waver. She looks at her father and then to her mate. “I’m a warrior,” she says. “I won’t run.” Then, quietly, she turns her gaze to me. “And besides… if twenty-two other people are being monitored, then why only me? Why should I get the safe passage? What about the rest of them?” I swallow. “That’s not what I me

Diana In that same time, the wolves who were found to be marked by dark magic monitoring spells… just like Natasha, start getting targeted during these rogue attacks. A few survive. A few don’t. But all of them had one thing in common: they were close to Alphas. Daughters. Sons. Mates. Siblings. Advisors. The Silvanus Pack itself has come under repeated fire after that time. Four weeks after giving birth- thanks to werewolf healing, Natasha is back on her feet. So when the Silvanus Pack is hit again, she joins the fight to protect her pack. We receive word that after she joined the fight, it nearly got her killed. Apparently, when the rogues noticed her, they split off and singled her out. She managed to hold her ground and the wolves around her protected her too. Which was the only reason she was able to keep her life. With this incident, it reinforced more and more what Natasha suggested. That maybe the witches were try trying to destabilise the leadership by targeting t