The Betrayed Luna Strikes Back のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

ROWAN'S POV I stood at the lack borders, my fists clenched so tightly that my knuckles turned white and my shoulders slumped from the humiliation and rage that weighed down on it. This wasn't how it was supposed to go. The Seer-I still couldn't believe it was all a lie. And when Selena revealed herself, I had miscalculated and underestimated her resolve. She had been hurt, yes-broken even-but I had thought I could still manipulate her, twist the remaining feelings that she had for me to my advantage. But instead, she had turned the tables on me, bared my plan in front of all, and then cast me out as rubbish.I once had been their Alpha, their leader, their protector. But here I was now, about to be tagged as a rogue, to be stripped from everything that I had built. My name was about to be dragged through the mud and the shame of it all was much stronger than the rage inside of me.The cold forest wind bit at my skin, and whispering murmurs from the crowd that had gathered behind me

Selena's POVI finally felt peace. The battle seemed to be over. Walking into the royal courtroom, the high,vaulted ceiling room seemed to stretch up to the heavens,it's intricate stone carvings and gilded details glinting in the soft, golden light that poured in through the window. The rays of the sun stealing it's way into the courtroom served as a signal of relative peace,and I felt an inward relaxation.My wolf was pleased.Sitting on the throne, my fingers grasping the ornate armrests, I could imagine Zane sitting beside me. his eyes locked in mine.Oh, Zane.My wolf gave a chorus of howls at the thought of Zane,his strong jawline coming resurfacing in my memory, his broad shoulders seeming to envelope me, sweeping me off my present state. It all seemed like a dream that I was mated to him.My Zane.Just at the height of my imagination, a young lad, one I preferred to carry simply messages around the pack house burst into the room,his face flushed with the excitement of a young

Zane's POVStepping away from Mystic shadow pack and away from Selena made my heart bleed. Riding my horse through the rolling heels and verdant forests, the feeling of emptiness that had settled within me was unshakable. All the memories was still in one piece. The memories of Selena's lips on mine, the feeling of her body against mine, her laughter and free spiritedness, all lingered in my mind likened to a ghostly presence.Glancing over at Thane my beta who was sitting beside me, I noticed that his eyes was fixed on my face, his expression blank."Troubled? I sense it," he asked, quicky reverting his direction and facing ahead.Clenching my fist and facing ahead, I tried to avoid the irritation that I felt at that question. I really didn't want to admit how much Selena had gotten under my skin. "I'll be fine, as much as I am," I said to him.Thane's eyes flickered with concern but he tried to maintain a neutral face. As we rode on, the silence between Thane and me was palpab

Karen's POVThe effect of the information was too much to bear. As I paced around the room, my mind was racing with thoughts and emotions, and began to feel like I was going to collapse. My legs felt more like a jelly, my breath coming in short gasps, and I felt my heart racing like a wide animal.Looking around the study room, images of my dead parents and other old servants began too appear around me, taking very familiar positions. It was more like a picture, only that this time they were moving and creating the very conversations that I cherished the most."No, Zane. She's your sister. Give her some of your bread,"I heard mother say as she leaned to read out a poem from a book."Yes. We attack by sunrise!!" the chief warrior said, emphasizing on the last words, but speaking in a bit of a whisper.Father only nodded, his eyes fixed on me. A wide smile escaped his lips as he locked eyes with me."Karen, my dear. Come now," he called, gesturing for me to come closer to him. "I'll be

ROWAN'S POV The tension in the air was palpable and every single person could feel it. The firelight from the torch danced like a specter across the walls, adding an effect that only made the tension rise. The cold air from outside blew hard into the tent, yet beads of sweat races down my face.Before me stood Darius, his stance rigid and his hands behind his back. He has ordered for the guards to take off the ropes so I was no longer bound. Still, my shoulders slumped, weighed heavy by the situation. The once-dominant Alpha paced about the room in firm, sharp steps, set ablaze with unspoken hot calculation.Finally, Darius stopped and turned to me, his glare cutting. "If I let you walk out of here, it's not because I trust you," he muttered as he took a some steps towards my direction. "I let you walk because because your hatred for the... Selena burns almost as hot as mine." I had explained to him the story of how Selena really was the Seer so his pause and correction before saying