All Chapters of Moonlight Reborn: Unlikely Mate: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY ONE JONATHAN Point of View and I paced back and forth in my bedroom, the rage building inside me with each step. The position I had worked so hard for, sacrificed so much for—gone. Just like that. And now Tyla, my wife, had taken my place. I stopped at the window and stared out, not really seeing the view. My mind was somewhere else, back in time, when I had done the unthinkable to secure my position as Alpha. My sister. Annie. The rightful heir to the Alpha position. We had argued that night about the pack's future, about the direction she planned to take us if she became Alpha. She was too soft, too willing to compromise with the other packs. I knew we needed strength, not weakness. The argument escalated. She had pushed me, both physically and with her words. She called me weak, said I'd never be half the Alpha she was. I framed and got her killed so easily. Just to sit on this throne. And now, after everything I had done, everything I had sacrificed

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY THREE JONATHAN Point of View I watched Tyla closely, studying her every movement. Something had changed since the council meeting. Her demeanor was different— more confident, more resolute. The soft, uncertain woman I had married seemed to have disappeared, replaced by someone who carried herself with a quiet strength that both intrigued and frustrated me. "Do you still love me?" The words slipped out before I could stop them. They hung in the air between us, vulnerable and raw. She looked at me, her eyes steady. "Of course I love you," she said. But there was something different in her voice. A distance I hadn't heard in a while. "I just need to focus on handling the pack right now." Her response should have reassured me, but it didn't. Love had always been a tool for me. a means to an end. I had loved my sister Annie once, before I killed her to secure my position. I had married Tyla for power. But somewhere along the way, my feelings had become compl

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY FIVE DAMON Point of View I leaned back in my chair, a satisfied smile spreading across my face. Jonathan was finally out of the way. The council's decision to strip him of his alpha status had worked perfectly. Now I had the breathing room I needed to prepare for my real challenge— facing Damisus. The past weeks had been a careful dance of manipulation. I had watched Jonathan lose his power, orchestrating the moves that would ultimately benefit my own plans. Each step had been calculated, each moment precisely timed. The look of defeat in Jonathan's eyes when he was removed from his position was almost too perfect —like a painting of political destruction. My connection to the council ran deep. Years of building relationships, trading favors, understanding the intricate web of pack politics had prepared me for this moment. Jonathan had always been too direct, too aggressive. Politics required subtlety, and that was something I had mastered. I summoned m

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY SEVEN JESSICA Point of View The silence of my current pack was suffocating. Whispers, sideways glances, the constant feeling of being an outsider— it was destroying me from the inside. I realized how foolish I was to have believed Jonathan. Now, he had abandoned me. Jay had also left me to be on my one. No matter how many times I tried to apologise to him, he would not budge. Jay didn't care about Tyla. I was smart enough to know that his anger was not just about me or what I did to Tyla. It was merely an excuse for him to move on with Sara. This was more about her than it was about me. He wanted to be with her, and not with me. That was all that mattered right now. I knew I needed a change. I needed something to distract me completely, or I would explode. More than that, I needed family. Damon was the only family I had left. The journey to his pack wasn't easy. I spent days preparing, gathering my courage. What would he say? Would he welcome me after

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY NINE DAMON Point of View I stood in my room, my eyes scanning the letter from the Council. Three days. That's all I had left before the battle. I felt confident about the battle. I didn't think too much about it, and the news didn't make my heart skip. It did, for a second that I barely noticed though. Jessica walked into the room. "What's going on?" she asked, noticing the concern etched on my face. I handed her the letter. "It's from the Council. The battle is in three days." Jessica's eyes widened as she read the letter. Then, she looked up at me, her expression worried. "Damon, why are you so insistent on this battle? It could consume you." I wondered what was wrong with everyone. Not just Jessica, but at Tyla too. They were both trying to make me back off. I wondered why they would not just cheer for me and wish me well. The Alpha King was seated on my position, and the only way to get it back was by taking him out of the way. "You're my sister, Je