All Chapters of THE LUNA REBIRTH: REVENGE UNDER THE MOON: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

The Sanctuary of the Moon stood like a fragile jewel under the twilight sky, its marble pillars glowing faintly with silver runes. Iris stood at the highest balcony, her gaze sweeping over the sprawling halls below. Wolves of all shades—fur white as snow, black as pitch, and every hue between—milled restlessly in the courtyard. What had once been a haven of unity now throbbed with a dangerous undercurrent, as though the air itself bristled with the scent of war.She pressed her palm against the cool stone railing, her fingers trembling.“You can feel it too, can’t you?” Aiden’s voice came softly from behind her.“Yes,” Iris murmured, not turning. “Peace is slipping through my hands like water.” Scene 1: Seeds of DivisionThe Grand Hall was packed that night. Leaders from packs across the continent had gathered at Iris’s call, their expressions tight and wary. Two thrones—one of gold and one of obsidian—stood at the far end, and sitting on them were Liora and Caelum, Iris’s twin child

The Sanctuary of Light blazed like a second sun, golden towers rising into the fractured sky. Liora stood atop the highest spire, the wind whipping her ivory hair around her face like a halo of fire. Below her, thousands of wolves gathered, their pelts glowing faintly under the radiant banners of the Moon Goddess.Her fingers curled tightly around the hilt of her blade—a relic of Iris’s own battles. But her thoughts were not on victory. They were in a betrayal. Scene 1: A Sister’s Resolve“He chose darkness,” Liora said softly.The hall behind her was silent, save for the crackle of golden flames licking at the torches.Selene stepped forward, hesitant. “Caelum is still your brother. Surely there’s a way—”“There’s no way,” Liora cut her off, her voice sharp as ice. “He crowned himself Shadow King. He’s declared himself an enemy of the light.”“But balance—”“Balance?” Liora turned, her golden eyes blazing with restrained fury. “Balance is a lie. Shadow consumes light if it’s not era

The forest whispered of danger. Moonlight barely pierced the dense canopy, its silver glow scattered by jagged branches. Iris moved like a wraith, her golden robes trailing over the damp earth. The air was thick, oppressive, as if the very trees were holding their breath. Behind her, Aiden kept pace. His presence was steady, grounding. Yet his hand hovered over the hilt of his blade, every muscle taut with readiness. “You feel it too,” he murmured. “Yes,” Iris whispered. Her divine senses tingled at the edges of perception. “We’re not alone.” They were here to investigate rumors of Vaelor’s cult amassing in the eastern woods. But the silence was too complete, the absence of birdsong too deliberate. Scene 1: The Ambush It happened in an instant. The sharp whistle of an arrow. Aiden turned just in time, shoving Iris hard to the ground. Pain exploded in his shoulder as a poisoned bolt embedded itself deep into his flesh. “Aiden!” Iris cried, scrambling up as he stagger

The rift had devoured them.Iris could still see her children within the swirling vortex, their bodies encased in orbs of light and shadow as they hurtled through the astral plane. Stars blazed and died in their wake, streaks of gold and black lashing against one another like colliding galaxies.“I can’t watch this,” Iris whispered, her voice raw. “They’re killing each other.”The silver wolf’s voice was calm but unyielding. “It is the way of balance. One must rise, one must fall.”“No,” Iris said, her teeth bared. “They are my children. I didn’t survive Nadra, Vaelor, and the Hollow Star just to lose them to some ancient law.”The black wolf’s eyes glinted like twin voids. “Then prepare yourself, Mother of Balance, for the path you are about to walk has no return.” Scene 1: The Astral Duel BeginsInside the rift, Liora shot forward, her body blazing with celestial fire.“You always feared me,” she hissed at Caelum, her spear of light spinning so fast it became a halo. “Afraid I woul

The Sanctuary’s sacred pool shimmered faintly under the fractured moonlight, its once-pristine waters now churning with streaks of gold and black. All around the valley, the wolves of light and shadow waited in tense silence, their breath steaming in the night air.Iris stood at the edge of the pool, her silver hair billowing in the chill wind, golden eyes locked on the distant horizon where storm clouds swirled unnaturally.“She’s coming,” Aiden murmured beside her, his sword drawn.“Not her,” Iris whispered. “Him. Vaelor is still tethered… and Lyra is the anchor.”Scene 1: The Shadow ReturnsFrom the darkness beyond the treeline, a familiar figure emerged. Lyra’s gait was slow, deliberate, as though each step required immense effort. Her tattered wings trailed wisps of shadow, and her violet eyes no longer blazed with malice. Instead, they flickered with something far more haunting—regret.“You should have killed me, Iris,” Lyra rasped, her voice a hollow echo. “I told you before… i