Semua Bab 3 BOOKS. The Lunas of vengeance: Bab 721 - Bab 730

Ivonne's POV The room went completely silent after the oracle’s words.And then—Everyone turned to look at me.I froze under the weight of their stares, my heart suddenly racing as if I had just been pushed into the center of something I didn’t understand.“What?” I said weakly, looking between them. “Why is everyone looking at me like that?”No one answered immediately.They were waiting.Waiting for me to explain something I didn’t even understand myself.“I… I don’t know,” I said quickly, the words tumbling out as I lifted my hands slightly in frustration. “I really don’t know how I did it. One second I was fighting it, and the next…” I hesitated, trying to recall it properly. “I just blacked out. And when I came back, it was already dying. Denise said I killed it.”That didn’t make it sound any better.If anything, the looks on their faces grew even more concerned.Hector’s brows pulled together slightly, while Luna Kayla exchanged a glance with the oracle.The oracle herself si

Ivonne's POV I stared at Hector like I hadn’t heard him properly. Then the words sank in. “They’re doing what?” I demanded, my voice rising sharply as I pushed myself to my feet. Hector didn’t answer immediately, which only made it worse. My chest tightened, anger bubbling up so fast it almost made me dizzy. “They invited people,” I repeated, pacing now, my hands shaking slightly. “They actually invited people to compete for your position? After everything? After everything you’ve done for them?” Hector watched me carefully. “Ivonne—” “No,” I cut in, turning to him with blazing eyes. “No, don’t ‘Ivonne’ me right now. This is fucking insane. This is utterly and completely insane! They are out there, their daughters are missing, you are risking your life trying to find them, and this is what they are doing behind your back?” My voice cracked slightly at the end, not from weakness, but from pure disbelief. “I’m going to them,” I said suddenly, already moving. “Right now. Tonig

Ivonne's povMorning came softly, like nothing in the world had gone wrong.Warm lips brushed against my cheek, then my jaw, then lingered just below my ear.I stirred, a sleepy smile forming before I even opened my eyes.“Hector…” I murmured, my voice still thick with sleep.“Good morning, my wife,” he whispered against my skin, as his hands slipping up to cup my breast.I let out a soft laugh, turning slightly in his arms. “You’re in a touchy mood this morning.”“Can you blame me?” he replied, his lips finding mine in a slow, teasing kiss. “I wake up next to you, and you expect me to behave?”I finally opened my eyes, meeting his gaze, and something in his expression made heat crawl up my neck.“You’re mischiveous,” I said, though I was smiling.“And you love it,” he shot back smoothly.I rolled my eyes, but my fingers had already found the edge of his shirt.“You’re very… eager,” I teased, tugging lightly at the fabric. “What happened to the calm, composed Alpha?”He huffed a quiet

Ivonne's POV The oracle’s question hung in the air, and I could feel the tension shift immediately.Hector frowned, clearly also thrown off by the question. “No,” he said slowly, shaking his head. “I haven’t felt anything strange. No voices, no… unfamiliar presence, nothing like that. Why would I?”The oracle studied him for a moment longer than necessary, her gaze sharp, almost searching, like she expected something to surface if she just looked hard enough.Then, after a quiet pause, she sighed.It wasn’t frustration exactly… more like she had just confirmed something she had been hoping wouldn’t be true.I frowned, stepping forward. “Okay, what’s going on?” I asked. “Why did you think Hector would feel anything similar to what I've been feeling?”The oracle turned her attention back to me, her expression softening slightly. “Because,” she said calmly, “I believe what you are experiencing is not entirely your own.”That confused me more.“What do you mean not my own?” I asked, my b

Ivonne's povEven the other elders looked shaken now. But Marcellus— The Stubborn, stupid, arrogant man— Still held his ground.“I am not afraid of you,” he said, even as his voice wavered slightly. “There are bigger more scarier monsters than you and You cannot stop this. Even if you kill me, the others will continue.”I froze at the oddness of his words but His gaze hardened.“This is for the people. This is for the good of the realm.”I let out a cold laugh.“A lie,” I said. "You are a sick, greedy liar."I was about to slam him down again when— Strong hands grabbed my shoulders.“Ivonne, sweetheart, calm down.” Hector was pulling me closer and His voice was firm but in a warm way.“Let him go my love, he is not worth losing your cool.”“No—” I started to protest.“Ivonne,” he said again, softer this time, but more intense. “Look at me.”I hesitated. And in that tiny moment—The voice in my head faded, just a little.I turned to him.His hands came up to cup my face, forcing me to