All Chapters of Forsaken Luna's Revenge : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Immediately, Rowena was led back inside. I can't shake the feeling in my heart that she's up to something bad. I try to ignore it, but I just can’t help it. But that isn't the biggest problem right now, because what truly matters is the storm I'm already feeding in my heart. I don’t want to get angry at Ronan, and I don’t want things to end the way they did in the vision the Moon Goddess showed me, because if I let my pain and anger take over now, I’ll be the one who ends up hurt the most. I know this is Ronan’s past, but it already feels like Rowena is taking everything, even though she only arrived a few hours ago. She hasn’t done anything to make me suspicious or to make me think she wants to come between me and Ronan, yet I can’t shake the feeling that she is. Does that mean that’s what’s going to happen? Rowena will use the child to turn Ronan against me? And Ronan will reject me and choose her as his mate, just because she carried his child first? I won’t matter anymore. So

"We should go inside now," Ronan said, his thumb gently tracing the curve of my lips. I nodded slowly, a wide, irrepressible smile spreading across my face. After what felt like an eternity of kissing and holding each other, the weight of tomorrow began to settle between us. The reality of our separation loomed over us, heavy and undeniable. I knew I wasn’t staying there forever—but still, I had grown used to seeing Ronan every single day. The thought that we might not see each other for days, maybe even weeks, hit me harder than I expected. This moment felt too precious to let go of. I didn’t want it to end. I was going to miss him so much that the sadness was already creeping in, slowly flooding my chest like a rising tide. But I tried my best to hide it. I couldn't defy the Moon Goddess's will. A rebellious part of me wanted to, just as I had in my dream, but the stakes were too high. If I stayed, I wouldn't just risk ruining the world; I would irrevocably ruin both my life an

Selene’s POVRonan and I trailed the moon servants down the corridor until they halted in front of a carved wooden door. One servant turned to us and inclined her head.“Go ahead—the others are already inside,” she said.We both nodded, fingers still intertwined, and stepped across the threshold.Inside, the moon priestesses were seated in a quiet semicircle. Lyria sat among them, her back straight and calm as always. Yet one chair remained conspicuously empty—the very one Rowena should occupy. I could still picture her storming off earlier, cheeks flushed, the moment she caught Ronan and me kissing in the courtyard.The memory tugged a satisfied smile from me. If she’s that furious, good. Let her stew in it a while longer."Come and take your seats, Celestial Heir and her mate," one of the Moon Priestesses said, gesturing gracefully toward the two empty chairs at the front.I gave a small nod, then Ronan and I walked forward and sat down side by side.I turned to Lyria, lowering my v

“She’s gone,” Lyria said, her voice trembling as she stared at the glowing Moonstone. “Rowena has already begun the dark ritual.”Ronan stepped forward fast, his voice filled with rage. “Tell me where she went, and I will end this before it’s too late.”The lead priestess shook her head slowly, her face grim. “We do not know exactly where Elias is hiding, only that she’s heading toward him.”“She can’t be far yet,” I said, my voice firm though my hands were shaking. “We can still catch her before she finishes.”“If we leave now,” Ronan added sharply, “we might reach her before she completes the bond that ties my child to Elias.”Lyria’s voice turned fearful. “You don’t understand how fast this ritual works. Once it starts, every second brings the end closer.”“I won’t let her do this,” I said, gripping Ronan’s arm tightly. “Not after everything we’ve fought through to stop him.”Ronan looked at me, his eyes burning. “We either stop her now, or we let this child become the weapon that

I gasped as the darkness around me twisted and thinned, pulling me away from Elias’s smirking face, the sound of his voice fading until there was nothing but silence.My body jolted like I’d been thrown, and suddenly I was back in the forest near the Hollow Shrine, the wet earth cold beneath my boots.“Ronan?” My voice came out sharp, louder than I meant, but there was no answer. “Ronan, where are you? I'm back.”I turned in a slow circle, scanning the trees and the clearing where we had been only moments ago, but he wasn’t there. Rowena wasn’t there either. The altar was empty, the blood on its surface already starting to fade as if it had never been real. The black mist that had surrounded her was gone, leaving only the still night air.“This… this doesn’t make sense,” I muttered under my breath, my heartbeat quickening. “He wouldn’t just leave me here.”I started walking toward the path we’d come from, but then stopped, my chest tightening with a wave of dread. “No… Ronan wouldn’t