บททั้งหมดของ Revenge Of The Reborn Luna: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

Gwen’s POVThe car moved steadily along the dark road, the hum of the engine the only sound filling the silence. My head rested against the cool glass of the window, but my eyes didn’t see the passing trees or the moonlit sky. Everything felt distant, muted. I wasn’t thinking—I wasn’t feeling. My mind was a blank slate, and I wasn’t sure if that was better or worse than the whirlwind of emotions I’d been drowning in earlier.Lucian sat beside me, his hand still loosely holding mine. I could feel his occasional glances, his concern pressing against me like a tangible weight. But I couldn’t bring myself to respond, to reassure him. I didn’t even know what I would say if I tried.The silence stretched on, heavy and oppressive. It wasn’t the comforting quiet from earlier, but something more charged, more uneasy. Lucian’s grip on my hand tightened slightly, and I could sense him fighting the urge to say something. He was giving me space, even though I could feel the worry radiating off him

Damien’s POVI barely noticed when the guard and the healer finally got me into bed, only that the healer was working quickly, her hands cool as they pressed against my wounds. “Hold on, Alpha Damien. I need you to stay awake for me,” she urged softly, but my eyelids were heavy. I didn’t have the strength to stay awake much longer."Alpha Damien..." The healer’s voice reached me again, sharp and demanding. "Look at me. Focus."I tried to do as she said, but it felt like my vision was swimming in a haze, my senses slowly dulling. The pain was overwhelming, and my body felt like it was fading into nothingness. The blood was still seeping from the wound, and every breath I took was labored. My wolf was quiet now, too weak to fight the effects of the injury. Through the haze, I remembered Elara—her angry words, her tantrum about her knee—and how, just moments ago, she’d walked away from me without a second glance. It hurt more than the wounds. She was more concerned about her bruises tha

Lucian’s POVAs I stepped out of Gwen’s room, I glanced back again. She was still asleep, her breathing steady and soft. The events of the night had taken a toll on her, and she deserved a moment of peace.“Leah,” I called, spotting one of the maids down the hall. She turned quickly, her eyes wide as she came forward.“Yes, Alpha Lucian?” she asked, a hint of nervousness.“Take care of Gwen. Help her out of that dress and get her cleaned up. Make sure she’s comfortable,” I said, my tone more gentle than usual. Leah nodded, casting a worried glance at the closed door behind me.“Of course, Alpha. Right away,” she replied and hurried past me into Gwen’s room. I watched the door close before turning and making my way to my office.The halls were quiet, the soft glow of dawn filtering through the tall windows. My mind was still racing from everything that had happened, but I needed answers. If there was one person who could give me those, it was Ethan.I pushed open the heavy wooden door

GWENI woke up with a start, my heart pounding so hard that it felt like it might burst out of my chest. The dream I’d had, was too real. I couldn’t remember all the details, but I knew it had left me feeling cold and uneasy. For a moment, I lay there, staring at the ceiling, trying to steady my breathing. The early light of morning was just peeking through the curtains, painting the room in soft shades of orange and pink.As I pushed myself up, the sheets crumpled around me, and I rubbed my eyes, hoping to shake off the last bits of sleep. The words Arlene had said to me ago echoed in my mind like a song I couldn’t forget. She had been clear and blunt, telling me how I was running out of time. Three months had passed, and I had nothing to show for it. No progress, no answers, no shift. The thought made my chest tighten.I sighed and swung my legs over the side of the bed, my feet meeting the cold wooden floor. The room was quiet, but my thoughts were anything but. I replayed everythi

GWENThe night air was cool and heavy, carrying a quiet stillness that wrapped around the Crest Moon Pack. I tiptoed down the hallway, careful not to make any noise that could wake anyone up. My heart thudded in my chest as I slipped out of the main building, my bare feet touching the damp grass.The full and bright moon lit up the training ground with a silvery glow. Shadows from the tall trees danced around me, making everything feel a little more alive, a little more magical—and a little more daunting. I took a deep breath, letting the crisp air fill my lungs and steady my nerves. I was going to do this. I had to.Standing in the middle of the training ground, I clenched my fists, the memory of the mark on my arm tingling under my skin. I’d seen others shift so easily, the process so seamless. But for me, it had always been a struggle. I couldn’t rely on Lucian or Ethan to fix this. I needed to try on my own.“Okay, Gwen. You can do this,” I whispered to myself, closing my eyes and