All Chapters of 3 BOOKS. The Lunas of vengeance: Chapter 901 - Chapter 909

Ivonne's pov"A time is coming very soon," Ivanna warned, her voice echoing as if from a great distance. "A time where you will not feel like yourself. You will be forced into a dance where it feels like you have no choice... where every path seems dark. In that moment, you must remember this: There is always a choice. It may be painful, it may break your heart, but as long as it is the right choice... you must stand firm and make it.""What does that mean?!" I screamed, tears streaming down my face as her body began to dissolve into shimmering specks of light. "What dance?! What choice?! Lady Ivanna, please! Don't leave me in the dark!""I trust you, Ivonne..." her fading voice whispered into the wind. "Believe in yourself...""Ivanna!" I shrieked.With a blinding flash, she vanished completely. I bolted upright in bed, gasping for air, with my heart hammering violently against my ribs like a trapped bird. Cold sweat covered my forehead, and my breathing came in ragged, terrified h

Ivonne's povI stared down at the cold, lifeless form lying face down in the ash, my heart hammering violently against my ribs.The torchlight flickered across the shattered stone walls, casting long, eerie shadows over the quiet room. Sevrin knelt down beside the body, his gloved hand reaching out to grab the corpse by the shoulder. With a heavy grunting sound, he rolled the body over.The yellow light fell directly onto the pale, dirt-stained face.My breath hitched in my throat, and I took a sharp step back, slamming right into Hector’s broad, solid chest. His strong arms instantly wrapped around my waist, keeping me upright, but I could feel his entire body go rigid with shock.It was Larry.His dark eyes were wide open, staring blankly at the ruined ceiling. His skin was gray, devoid of any warmth or life. The sinister, terrifying man who had haunted our realm for months, who had threatened my pack, my family, and my unborn child... was lying dead in the dirt like a forgotten rag

Ivone's pov"For your crimes against the realm," Hector announced, his deep voice carrying over the crowd, "the judgment of the Alpha is life imprisonment in the deep dungeon palace. You will spend the rest of your days doing hard labor, isolated from the light of the sun."The crowd began to cheer and whisper in agreement. "Yes! Send him to the dungeons!" someone sh"Take him away!" another called out.The guards stepped forward to grab Marcellus's arms but Marcellus did not fight. He just bowed his head, accepting his fate.And somehow, that didnt sit right with me."Stop!" I called out, stepping forward.My voice echoed loudly, and the entire room suddenly went dead silent. Everyone stared at me in confusion—including Hector, who looked at me with wide, curious eyes."Luna Ivonne?" the magistrate asked, surprised. "Do you object to the Alpha's sentence?"I walked out from behind the high table and stood in the center of the room, looking directly at the crowd, and then at Marcellus

Ivonne's povThorin stood up so abruptly that it made my heart clench. Everyone at this table knew he had been very against his brother's relationship with Denise in the beginning, but I thought he had changed his mind and finally accepted them?Heck! He had even made a public apology for trying to come between them in the past, so what was this about now?Chelsea reached out, placing a hand on his arm before Thorin walked around the table toward his younger brother.The room had fallen completely silent now and Sevrin tensed slightly, looking at Thorin, but to my surprise, Thorin didn't look angry at all.He looked deeply remorseful instead.Thorin stopped right in front of Sevrin and Denise. He looked down at their joined hands, then looked up into Sevrin's eyes."Sevrin," Thorin said quietly, his voice carrying a rare softness. "Before our Alpha and Luna speak... I need to say something."Thorin turned his gaze to Denise, his expression heavy with regret. "Denise... again, I want

Ivonne's povIt was Larry.His skin was pale, his veins black and bulging, and his eyes burned with a terrifying, inhuman crimson light.But he was very real, very here, and very much alive!"Larry?!" Hector roared, instantly stepping in front of me and the babies, his body surging as he prepared to shift into his giant Lycan form. "How the hell are you alive?!"Larry let out a dark, booming laugh that rattled the glass in the manor windows. "Did you really think a pathetic blood-clone decoy in an underground workshop was me, Alpha? It seems you and your Luna are really as foolish as I suspected you were." He sneered and fury bloomed in my heart.How dare he?! How dare he mock us after we mourned his death? After all his betrayal, we still mourned what we though was his loss!And here he was, spitting in our faces again. I was not about to let this slide.With a snarl, I called upon the ancient wolf spirit within my blood. Ulfris!A golden aura burst around us as Ulfris tried to surge