All Chapters of The Omega’s Revenge: No Longer His Luna: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

Scarlett“I have no time for this nonsense, Nina," Jack said sharply, his voice cutting through my laughter.He turned away from Nina’s crumpled form, his disgust evident in the rigid set of his shoulders as he addressed us.“Alpha Damon,” he called, his tone shifting to one of formal courtesy. The shift was remarkable—from fury to humility in the space of a heartbeat. “My mother explained everything to me. I’m so sorry.”He bowed his head. “I personally came here to apologize to you. I didn’t mean any harm to you or your people. I was only acting on my Alpha’s orders then.”“Really? You were only acting on your Alpha’s orders?” I asked. “But how did your Alpha know who I was, and what order were you given?”I couldn’t help but be curious. I didn’t have anything to do with their Alpha, neither did he know who I was.My gaze drifted to Nina, still on the floor, her eyes darting between Jack and me like a cornered animal. I knew she must be involved in this.“She is the one,” he said, p

Scarlett“You don’t have to feel bad, sister,” Alisha whispered, her voice breaking with fierce loyalty as she squeezed my hand.“She deserves everything that happens to her. That woman didn’t shed a single tear or show even a flicker of remorse until her own life hung in the balance.”Alisha’s warm fingers intertwined with mine, her emerald eyes swimming with unshed tears as she gazed at me with raw devotion.“I know she shares your blood, but blood doesn’t make family. You’re not evil, sister - you’re surviving. If you hadn’t acted, she would have destroyed you without hesitation. I’ve seen the darkness in her eyes.”A sense of relief washed over me. A delicate smile formed on my lips as I held back tears.“Thank you, Ali," I said, my voice catching with emotion. “You have no idea how much I needed to hear that.”I held onto her hand tightly, feeling like it was a lifeline. I then straightened my shoulders and led her towards my mother. “Mother, this is Alisha... my little sister.”

Scarlett“Are you ready?” he asked, strong arms pulling me against the solid warmth of his chest.“Yes,” I sighed, a small moan escaping as Finn pressed his lips to the sensitive spot where my neck met my shoulder. Desire flickered through me, hot and insistent. “Not now, honey. We have important things to do.”“I know," he murmured, his breath hot against my skin. “Everything can wait until we are back. Tonight, I will claim what is mine.” The husky promise in his voice sent electricity racing down my spine.For one breathless moment, I considered surrendering to him—letting passion consume the darkness inside me. But the intoxicating vision of my father crawling, begging before me was stronger than any physical desire.“Let’s go bathe,” Finn suggested, leading me toward the bathroom.Finn’s touch lingered as we entered the steaming bathroom, his fingers tracing patterns on my skin that left fire in their wake.The tension between us crackled like lightning before a storm, but my min

Scarlett “Mother, careful!” The warning tore from my throat an instant too late. My body moved forward, muscles straining, but the gap between us seemed endless. Time froze in a perfect, dreadful moment; Father’s hand rising, a cloud of white powder swirling in the air, Mother’s expression changing from triumph to confusion. The events unfolded rapidly. In one moment, Mother was triumphant, and in the next, she was gasping for breath, with powder clinging to her skin like a death shroud. “Ah!” Mother screamed, clutching her face. Father stood up with an eerie grace, seemingly forgetting his injuries. A cruel smirk twisted his face, revealing a predatory nature that had been hidden beneath a victim’s mask. “Don’t blame me, bitch,” he sneered, his voice dripping with a venom I’d known all my life. “Blame yourself for crawling out of your grave.” “Mother!” Panic clawed at my throat as I finally reached her side, catching her trembling body. Panic surging through me as her breathin

ScarlettI stood at the balcony, the wind lifting my hair gently as I looked down at the scene below.There was no blood in the soil. No screams echoing through the trees. Just quiet. Just peace.Months had passed since our world had shattered and reformed.The pack had moved on, wounds had scabbed over, and routines had resumed. Everyone was performing their duties.Everyone except Finn.Behind me, I heard soft footsteps, and I didn’t need to turn to know it was Finn.“Months have passed,” he said softly, coming to stand beside me.“Yes,” I murmured. “It is over. Everything has ended, darling.”He leaned forward, resting his arms on the stone railing. “It feels like a lifetime.”“Yes, I feel like that too,” I replied, turning around to face him.I swallowed hard, my throat tight with emotion as I gazed at Finn’s handsome face.The angles of his jaw, the warmth in his eyes—they all belonged to my mate, my beloved.A gentle ache bloomed in my chest at the realization that here stood the