All Chapters of Revenge Of The Forgotten Luna: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

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61. A dad-son convo

~Ivory~Trying to ease myself of the growing tension in the room, I reached out quietly for a glass of water and took a sip while Dimitris and Zeeb continued to go back and forth as they conversed. “This visit sure has nothing to do with Logan, Dad,” Zeeb revealed, working his cutlery slowly on his plate. I could tell that the mention of Logan stung his ears. Dimitris cleared his throat, wiping his mouth with a napkin. “So what is it about? I’m curious, son. It's so unusual of you, so I’m intrigued and anxious at the same time about your visit.” He paused, as though measuring his words. Then a small smile crept onto his face.“I remember how you made it clear that you wanted an independent reign, free of my influence, to be your own king without my input. And I’ve been doing my best to give you space, avoiding my own son like a plague. Isn't that what you wanted?"Swallowing hard, I processed his words. What an irony of life. It was crazy how life worked out. Zeeb didn't want his da

Last Updated : 2025-01-27

62. The sudden heat

~Alpha King Zeeb~Clearly agitated by the topic, Father sprang up on his feet, his hand slamming furiously on the dining table, indicating that I had hit the wrong chord. “Dimitris, please, this is not the time. For the sake of the moon goddess, let’s eat,” Mom pleaded, her voice cracking worriedly.His face that had turned red in anger soon softened. Sighing deeply, he lowered himself onto his seat and sat right back. But I wasn’t moved by his stern reaction. That was typical of King Dimitris. My dad was sometimes a difficult man who would usually want things done his way, but my defiance of his superiority always flared him. He has been that father who constantly tried to tell what happens in his child’s life, but countless times I had to stand my ground and remind him that I was no longer a child. Perhaps I brought up the topic of the mating ceremony at the wrong time, too quickly, but I only wanted to give him a hint about my visit.Glancing at Maya’s face, I could see the dis

Last Updated : 2025-01-28

63. Playing caregiver

~Ivory~I gasped, my whole body tingling with a heightened tactile sensation. We were both lost in our world of erotic encounter. Our bodies moved in perfect sync as we explored the moment.“Urghhh…” he slurred, his baddie tone dripping with ecstasy as he buried his whole length inside me, thrusting with calculated precision. And in a fleeting haze, I felt the wetness of his bodily fluid on my belly, his face contorting in response to his release. He crashed on the bed as he held onto his engorged length. “You’re one hell of a woman, Maya. I guess you will become my favorite meal henceforth.”I smiled satisfactorily as I rested my face against his toned abs, relishing the moment. “I don’t know what to say now; I’m not sure how to put my feelings into words…” but my words trailed off before I could let out all my thoughts, my mind wandering back to Aurora. Does he also say the same to her? No matter how hard I tried to push her off my thoughts, I couldn’t get myself to accept his ent

Last Updated : 2025-01-29

64. Why is she here?

~Ivory~ “I lost my sense of reason with you around,” Zeeb teased nonchalantly, his voice barely above a whisper. I shot him a stern look, my expression unamused. “I don’t think this is funny, Zeeb…” But before I could say more, the knock sounded again, louder and more insistent. I gently pulled away from Zeeb, intending to get out of the freestanding tub and answer the door. But he gripped me gently on my wrist, making me stagger and lean back on him instead. His voice came soft and low as he whispered into my ears, “Where are you going?” He wrapped his hands around my waist. “Stay with me, Maya. They can knock all they want,” he added, his voice sounding like a subtle command. His touches sent signals through my body, his charm drawing me in. For a second, I almost gave in to his demands, but I thought better about it. I brushed his hands off, my voice low as I responded, “No, I’ll be quick. I’ll get the door. You’ll have to hide here for a couple of minutes, though.

Last Updated : 2025-01-30

65. The favour

~Ivory~My wolf paced frantically in my mind, threatening to break free and pull back Zeeb’s mom. But I knew I couldn't let it out. Muscles tensing, I struggled to keep it in check.I strained my ears, trying to hear what she had heard. My senses went on high alert as I picked up the sound of Zeeb’s movement instantly. This was definitely the same sound his mother had heard, although it sounded so faint and distant. But what the hell was he doing? He promised he would be still.“Did you hear that?” she whispered again, tilting her head slightly.A crawling sensation crept up my spine, making me swallow hard as my thoughts roamed for possible answers.As my gaze lingered on her, I noticed her brows raise sharply, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. My eyes drifted to her hands, and I could see her fingers twitching restlessly by her sides. I wondered whether this had to do with the scent of her son that she caught earlier. I thought, perhaps, she was guessing he was somewhere around. I

Last Updated : 2025-02-04

66. Make it a faster process

~Ivory~Her question hung in the air, met by my silence. I had a lot of things going on in my mind, and her intentions were at the forefront.She turned her gaze to me, her eyes boring into mine without a blink. “I want to know how much you care about him,” she said, “because it's obvious he does care about you too. Alpha Zeeb would never choose a woman he has no interest in as a temporary Luna.” It was sort of frustrating that I couldn't read her mind. If she were like one of those betrayers from my past, then she had met her match. Trying my best to keep my emotions in check, I let out a small smile. “He’s the king… and everyone should care about the king. I care about him, of course, as the almighty King Zeeb. As the temporary Luna, I care.” I licked my lips with the tip of my tongue and shifted slightly on the bed, trying to appear nonchalant.“Gosh. Don’t sell me that crap,” she said, waving her hand dismissively as she walked back to the handcrafted sofa in the center of the r

Last Updated : 2025-02-05

67. A tad bit closer

~Alpha King Zeeb~I watched her retreat, her scent lingering in my olfactory tracts. Maya… I couldn’t get her off my mind. She was becoming the calm to my storm, someone whose constant presence I never seemed to get tired of. She clicked the door closed, leaving me with the absurd silence in the bathroom. Her footsteps faded away, and soon, I sensed her hurried movement in the room. I let out a soft huff, walked over to the Italian tub meant solely for a relaxing soak, and slid into it gently. I pressed the automatic faucet, setting it to relaxation mode, and let the gentle trickle of water wash over me.My mind wandered back to why my mom had come to see Maya. I presumed it was because of the earlier scene in the dining room; she might be trying to clear the air or make Maya feel more welcome. I sighed. Mom would always be Mom. My gaze drifted to the faucet, fascinated by the mechanism of water flow. I watched as the water trickled down in creative whirls, the therapeutic ointment

Last Updated : 2025-02-06

68. Fragment of her past

~Ivory~The cold air slapped me in the face, causing me to stir sluggishly. I lay half awake, body sprawled on the giant bed as my hands searched frantically for the soft, furred blanket.It was morning already, and my body felt held back by the remnants of sleep. I longed to crawl right back into my blanket, but I had to rise when I couldn’t get hold of it. I yawned lazily as I sat upright, trying to make sense of the environment I woke up in.As I scanned the room, my eyes landed on the spectacular antler chandelier. It was then that I realized I was still at the reserved home.Gradually, I recalled events of the night, and a growl escaped my throat. Zeeb left like a beaten cat after I pushed him away. Sad about that? I honestly wasn’t sure how I felt. I got down from the bed and stretched my arms, trying to shake off the lingering fatigue from sleep. That’s when I heard the thrashing from afar. It sounded like glass on hard metal. My heart raced. I rubbed my eyes vigorously as if

Last Updated : 2025-02-07

69. Ragged thoughts

~Ivory~ What in the world is going on? I swallowed down my saliva hard, confusion twisting in my gut as I watched Mrs. Nora unravel completely before my eyes. “Nooo!!” she screamed loudly this time, her voice hoarse from sheer anguish, she pulled and tugged at her hair with frantic desperation, one which was unsettling. Her wide, unblinking eyes shimmered with terror as she twitched. “Bunch of liars… they are all a bunch of liars!” Her sudden outburst sent a shiver through me. Her wild gaze darted around the room as if looking for an escape before snapping to mine. For a moment, I swore she was looking right into my soul, searching for something, as if I were a piece of a puzzle she had long been trying to fit together. Something in the way she looked at me—like she knew me, as if she was seeing something beyond my flesh and bone. It sent ice through my veins. It was something more than just recognition. Almost like…. desperation, as if she were trying to reach me, to pull me into

Last Updated : 2025-02-07

70. Checkers board

~Alpha King Zeeb~“Look who we have here.” Father’s voice carried the same quiet authority it always did, though his eyes never left the checkers board in front of him. He cleared his throat, tapping a red piece absentmindedly. “If it isn’t the almighty King himself.” He added, mumbling under him breath. I playfully rolled my eyes and exhaled, pulling my hands from my pockets. “Good day to you too, Father,” I said in a monotone voice, settling into the seat across from him.A ghost of a smirk played on his lips before disappearing just as quickly. Without looking up, he nudged a piece forward. “Your turn.”I rolled my sleeves up to my elbows, already recognizing the challenge in his voice. He was being his usual self—dictating the pace before I even agreed to play.He’d already decided we were playing before I even sat down.“I don’t recall agreeing to a game.” I grazed a piece, considering my next move. “…You always take the center first.” I completed, moving the pieces. Father smi

Last Updated : 2025-02-13

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