All Chapters of The Rogue Luna's Curse : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Damien’s POV"WHERE THE FUCK DID SHE GO?!"I bellowed, my voice shaking the walls.My fury surged as I grabbed the nearest lamp and hurled it across the room toward Blake.Unfortunately, he ducked just in time."You haven’t been able to contact her through the mind link?" he asked, his voice filled with disbelief.I growled, barely restraining the urge to throw something else at him. "She’s blocked herself from me somehow! I can’t feel her at all!"It had been days since Iris disappeared.No one saw her leave.No one knew where she went.And that was the most frustrating part.How had she done this?How had she managed to completely shut herself off from me?I hadn’t slept since I realized she was gone. Not even for a second.It was like she had become a ghost—vanishing without a trace, without a scent to follow.And if she didn’t return before the next full moon, the council would declare her a rogue Luna.And rogues don’t survive.I clenched my fists and stormed out of the room, lea

I nodded. "Yeah, I'm actually hungry. And thirsty."Then Lillian smirked. "But I think I might be thirsty for you, gorgeous."She winked at Damien.His face turned red, but before he could react, I scolded her."Lillian, go get your own mate!" I snapped.She grinned. "Why bother when I can just harass yours and get on your nerves?"I groaned. "I liked it better when you were caring and nice in the forest."She laughed.Together, we walked out of the room and headed downstairs to the kitchen. As we passed by other pack members, their expressions shifted—concern, confusion, and hesitation written all over their faces."They don’t know which one is the real Luna," Damien chuckled.As soon as we sat down at the kitchen island, Lillian clapped her hands together."Alright, listen up! I want a grilled cheese, crust cut off, sliced diagonally. I’m reliving my childhood dreams here, so hurry up, handsome—I'm starving!"I giggled—something I'd been doing a lot lately.It felt… nice.I never re

"The one with the power will be able to control everything. Nothing will stand in her way. It is her destiny to become the One. Good or evil is her choice, and her decision will shape the world."The voice echoed in my mind, unfamiliar yet strangely familiar.I sighed.Why was I always hearing voices?What had led me to this point where my own thoughts weren’t even my own anymore?"You awake, kiddo?"Lillian’s voice rang through my head, breaking through my thoughts."Yes, I'm awake. And please, don't call me kiddo.""Whatever. You heard that voice too?"I frowned. "Yeah… how did you know?""Duh, genius. We're twins. How else do you think I’d be talking to you right now?"I sighed. "Well, what does it mean? I feel like I’m always hearing voices, and it’s driving me insane.""We’ll talk about it later. Not today. Today, I want to enjoy pack life and harass your mate some more."I groaned. "Go harass your own mate."---A deep chuckle made me open my eyes.I turned my head to see Damien

"The one with the power controls the wolf community. She bows to no one. She commands all. There is only one who can control her power. Kill the controller, and no one will be left to stand in her way.""AHHHHHHHH!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. It felt as if a million knives were stabbing into me repeatedly, followed by an unbearable heat that spread through my body.Damien woke up beside me, instantly alert. His sharp eyes darted around the room before settling on me."Flower, what's wrong?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.Before I could answer, another bloodcurdling scream echoed through the entire packhouse.I knew that scream."Lillian!" I called through our private mind link.She didn’t respond—just screamed again. And suddenly, a fresh wave of pain hit me, making me clutch my stomach. My temperature skyrocketed, my skin burning up from the inside. Desperate for relief, I ripped off my clothes, leaving only my underwear.I turned to Damien and saw his eyes darken a

Born of a thorn on a rose, soul split equally amongst the other.Darkness fills her eyes—cold-blooded murder.Revenge... revenge. She will stop at nothing.Hair as black as the night sky.Darkness swarmed within her, whispering, luring, persuading. The light of her life would soon fade.Rage burned inside me like an uncontrollable fire. I vowed to get revenge on the man who had slaughtered my parents—the same man who had forced me to flee that day. I would never forget his eyes, nor the scar my mother had left on his face.Cold-blooded murder.‘Let the rage consume you... Let us be free.’A deep, dark voice echoed in my mind. My wolf whimpered as I felt the light from her soul dim, swallowed by the ever-growing darkness within me.A hand gently rubbed circles on my arm, grounding me instantly. I inhaled sharply as the storm within me settled at my sister’s touch."Before Mom found her mate, she met Cole," Lillian began. "They didn’t believe in the mate bond. They thought it was unfair