All Chapters of My Sweet Luna's Revenge: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

CAMILEI think the question I should have asked was — who the hell gave her the authorization to come into my chambers?Vanessa stood up from my bed and my eyes turned to slits when I noticed that she was wearing my coat.“Oh, relax,” she said too casually and I walked closer to her but she didn’t falter. Didn’t this brat say she was sick?“You didn’t answer my question, Vanessa,” I questioned and she rolled her eyes. Anger simmered and I knew it was only a matter of time before I became worse than I already was. “You have three seconds to speak or else, physicians would be speaking for you after I’m done with you,” I threatened and she gave a shrug.— why this stupid brat…I moved quickly ready to teach her the manners her father didn’t, my hands raised and for the first time I saw fear flash before her eyes before something else took over.“I don’t think Trevor would like that,” she suddenly said and I froze.What the hell did that mean? And since when did she refer to him with hi

VANCE“Tch,” I scoffed in irritation.“Master…” Brandon warned and I tried to hide my annoyance.I was only here at the behest of a council who had sent me an invite with a signature. I don’t even know why they would choose me to have such power but at the same time, why wouldn’t they?I ran an independent pack, prosperous and wealthy and free from all of their nosey tricks and I knew that the rest of the world wanted to know what was happening behind my walls and the bigger news was that they had to be curious because I happened to have a large pack that was at the center of the werewolf world.Everyone wanted a piece of Sky Scales pack and Brandon suggested that this might be an opportunity for me to get more allies and I hated it but I also thought it was a good idea but not for the same reasons.Since nobody knew what I truly looked like, they didn’t offer me the same grace with all the big names and Brandon was pissed that I decided to go behind his back and put our invitation un

Camile's POVStanding right by the window, I looked outside at the world I felt like I was no longer a part of. I was in a different place, a world that was different from everything that I had known my whole life, and somehow, it felt familiar to me for some reason. It did not make sense, but after what happened to me a few days ago, I had stopped looking for things to make sense. A sharp pain jolted through my heart as I was reminded once again of how I was betrayed, humiliated and cast aside by Trevor and his new.....mate Vanessa. Just thinking about both of them building a life together with their child was enough to leave a bad taste in my mouth. I hated it ...I hated it so much! If it wasn't for Vance, would I still even be alive? However, even though he had saved me, I could not bring myself to feel a shred of appreciation for him. Vance's castle was the last place I wanted to be at! I looked outside the window once again, and I could not help but be blown away by the s

VANCE POVCamile was trying to rile me up on purpose; it was obvious from everything. Her posture, the way she avoided my gaze, and the way she lifted the spoon and deposited it's contents into her mouth...she was angry, and she was trying to make me just as angry as her. I sighed and told myself that she was hurting. There was no need for me to give in to the obvious bait. "Train during the day if you want to train next time; the servants were convinced there was a ghost in the castle," I said coldly. My gaze fell when I remembered how a maid had come to tell me yesterday that Camile was asking for the training grounds. And my heart chilled when I remembered how she looked when I got there. Her anger, her hurt, and her hate were evident from the way she abused the equipment. What was even more worrying was the darkness that was fueled by her anger. Being angry was not a bad thing, but things could quickly get out of hand if she did not learn to control her emotions. And the

CAMILLE POV"She has no reason to remain here!" Although my eyes were tightly shut and I was pretending to be asleep, I heard everything that Brandon, Vance's right hand said to him. Pretending to be asleep was the only way for me to avoid dealing with Vance. I didn't know what I was going to do or say, and so I chose to run away from all of it. "I don't think I need you to tell me what to do, Brandon. Just do as I've ordered you, and don't try to get involved in how I do things!" I heard Vance's cold order just then. I sneered, of course this was the kind of man he was deep down. A man who cared about no one else but himself, a man who had an innate urge to control everyone and everything around him. I heard footsteps just then, and I guessed it was Vance leaving. "Where are you going, Alpha?" Brandon asked, his voice raising a bit. "Work out," Vance replied with one word, and I frowned. He still had the energy to work out after he chased after me and brought me back to this