All Chapters of THE FORSAKEN LUNA; Moonfire Reborn: Chapter 61 - Chapter 66

"Jarred. This is all shades of wrong. I didn't tell you about Bethar's secret to use it against him," Rufus growled. "With the way you're approaching this situation, you'll end up gathering enemies for yourself! And this doesn't suit our plans."Jarred glared at the old man, his most trusted ally. "But what will you have me do? I had no choice. I'm running out of patience. I must become the next Alpha. No one deserves it more than I do."Rufus was seated calmly, watching him intently as he paced the length of his living room in agitation. "You need to calm down. What makes you think Bethar will do exactly what you told him?”Jarred paused for a second and turned, facing Rufus. His face is a mask of fury. "That's because I have him backed in a corner. If he doesn't do as I want, his wife will learn the truth about his foolish actions. Bethar loves his wife and would do anything to keep her happy. Why do you think he went to such lengths to keep the girl far from him?"Rufus stroked his

With the wind gently rustling his cloak, Lance rode through the tall trees surrounding the Nightfang territory. Golden light filled the path ahead as the sun filtered through the forest canopy. Bramble, his stout black steed, advanced steadily in the direction of the Nightfang Pack. The smell of damp earth and pine, which was so familiar, filled the air and reminded him of bygone eras.Although it had been a while since he had visited the Nightfang Pack, this trip was essential. He needed to see Shadrach, an old friend who was the herbal master and advisor in the pack. Upon arriving at the main compound, Lance was met with friendly smiles from a few pack members. They knew him and even held him in high regard. He returned the nod and proceeded to a tiny wooden cottage located at the distant end of the training field. From its chimney smoke, curled. Shadrach's house was there. Lance got off his horse, rapped once, and pushed open the door. Shadrach was inside, hunched over a line

The next morning, Bethar woke up to the birds whistling in the forest. The sunlight peeked into the canopy of trees and flashed on his face.When he opened his eyes, he quickly blocked the sunlight from entering his eyes.The fire he had set the night before had burned down to smoldering ashes; he sat on the fur which had served as a makeshift bed.Yawning, he flung the blanket away. And then got up and stretched. And the cracking of his bones echoed in the space.His eyes darted around, and his horse, which was still tied to a tree the previous night, smacked its tail and moved slightly.Soon, he will get to his daughter. He can't wait to see how grown and beautiful she has become.In his letter to her uncle, he had pleaded with him to tell her about his existence. Although the timing was short. But he had no choice.What if she rejects him as a father? It troubled him deeply. He could feel the pangs of pain tearing him apart. Yes. He deserves it, but he prayed silently that she woul