Semua Bab THE LUNA REBIRTH: REVENGE UNDER THE MOON: Bab 161 - Bab 170

The moonlight shimmered across the Valley of Tranquility, a vast expanse blanketed in silver mist. Iris floated above the lake’s still surface, her long hair flowing like ink in water, her form caught between flesh and starlight. The world below was quiet now—too quiet. Peace had come at a cost so heavy it pressed against her like invisible chains.Her reflection stared back at her from the water’s glassy surface. It wasn’t the face of the girl who had run barefoot through the fields of the Silver Moon Pack. It wasn’t even the face of Luna, who had fought and bled to save her people. This face was ethereal—eyes of molten gold and pitch black swirling like twin galaxies, a faint glow seeping from her skin. She barely recognized herself anymore."Iris… or Nadia… which am I now?" she whispered to the wind.There was no answer. Only the soft water lapping against the shore and the distant cry of a night bird.---🌑 Scene 1: Nadia’s Past RevisitedAs she lingered in that liminal space bet

The Sanctuary slept under the watchful eye of the moon, but Aiden couldn’t rest. He stood at the edge of the training field, his breath misting in the cool night air as he watched the faint glow of the Moonspire. Within those walls, Iris slept—or so he hoped.Or is she still awake… worrying about them? About him?He clenched his fists, feeling the faint thrum of power where his wrist bore the mark of the twin wolves. It had once been a symbol of hope, of unity. Now it felt like a chain.Scene 1: A Fractured PartnershipEarlier that evening, Aiden had joined Iris in the council chamber. She sat at the head of the table, her golden-black eyes sharp as she listened to yet another round of arguments from the Alphas.“The boy is unstable,” said Elder Caelos of the Lightfangs. “His darkness grows stronger every day. The prophecy warned of such a child. We must act before he—”“Enough!” Iris’s voice cracked like thunder.Aiden had placed a calming hand on her shoulder, but she brushed him of

The Sanctuary’s training grounds were bathed in pale silver light as dawn crept over the horizon. Wolves gathered in tight clusters, whispering nervously as the morning mist swirled low over the packed earth. The energy in the air felt almost alive, buzzing with anticipation and unease.At the center of it all stood Iris and Aiden, their expressions solemn. The Luna and Supreme Alpha had become more than leaders—they were symbols of unity, hope, and the fragile peace their world clung to. Yet even as Iris lifted her chin, her heart churned with quiet dread.Today would be the true beginning of her children’s paths. And already, she feared where those paths might lead.“Today marks the dawn of a new era,” Iris said, her voice clear but heavy with unspoken weight. “The balance of this world lies in these two young souls. The future depends on their harmony—or their destruction.”All eyes turned to the center of the field where Liora and Caelum stood. Though siblings, they could not have

The moonlight over the Sanctuary no longer brought comfort. Instead, it cast long, eerie shadows across the stone courtyards, whispering secrets in the night air. Wolves patrolling the grounds walked with their heads low, their tails flicking nervously. A ripple of unease had spread since the incident between Liora and Caelum.Inside the central hall, Iris sat at the head of an oak table, her hands clasped tightly in her lap. Her golden eyes were dimmer than usual, her shoulders carrying the weight of a world that was splintering at the seams.“They aren’t children anymore,” Selene said softly, standing near the window. “Liora and Caelum are growing into their power—and into their destinies. You knew this day would come.”“I did,” Iris whispered. “But I never imagined it would feel like this. Like I’m losing both of them at the same time.”Scene 1: A Rift Between SiblingsIn the training arena, Liora stood facing her brother, her arms crossed over her chest. The golden light of her au

The air in the Sanctuary was heavy, almost suffocating. Not even the wind dared stir as Iris stood frozen in the scorched circle where her son had vanished. Her fingers trembled at her sides, stained with ash and blood, the golden vines on her arms dim and lifeless.The world had fallen silent—but not in peace.Behind her, the pack began to murmur. Soft at first, like ripples on a still lake, the voices grew louder, harsher, until they filled the courtyard with a wave of distrust and fear.“She chose the boy over the world,” an elder whispered, his wrinkled face tight with scorn.“She killed the boy,” another spat.“Did she even save us?” someone else asked. “Or did she just doom us all?”Scene 1: Liora’s WrathA scream tore through the silence.“MAMA!”Iris turned just in time to see Liora charging at her, golden light blazing in her daughter’s small hands. The energy crackled with wild, uncontrolled power as the girl flung herself into her mother’s arms—not with affection, but fury.