Semua Bab Alpha's Rebellious Luna: Bab 101 - Bab 110

(Natalie's POV)The pack healer smiled as he reviewed my latest test results. "Your eyes have improved significantly, Ms. Silverstone. You no longer need the medication, just moderate eye drops—and of course, no excessive use."I nodded, barely containing my excitement. Finally, freedom from the strict regimen of healing salves and medications I'd endured for months. Just as I was gathering my things to leave, the healer added a caution that made me pause."Remember, moderation is key. Extended periods of intense focus can still cause strain."I smiled politely, though internally I was already dismissing his concerns. The "Ancient Wolf Legends" project consumed my thoughts day and night. With the medication restrictions lifted, I could work even longer hours.Back at the studio, I immediately climbed the rolling scaffold to continue work on the centerpiece of our exhibition—an intricate map depicting the ancient territories of the first wolf packs. Every detail had to be perfect,

(Third-person's POV)The rogue wolf marched Natalie toward the river, his silver-loaded gun never wavering from her temple. Behind them stretched a wide road with a bridge—the perfect escape route. Natalie hadn't lied about this location; she'd even considered how he might retreat after getting what he wanted.The gathered crowd kept their distance, fear evident in their wide eyes. Students from the New Zealand Academy of Art huddled together, whispering and pointing. Some had their phones out despite the rogue wolf's warnings."Stay back!" the wolf snarled, his accent thicker with each word. His focus remained singular: the money.In the distance, partially concealed behind a cluster of trees, a beta enforcer from the Nightshade pack adjusted his position. The silver-loaded rifle in his hands was steady as he searched for a clean shot. His enhanced werewolf vision tracked every movement of the rogue wolf.But the kidnapper was no amateur. He shifted constantly, using Natalie as a

(Third-person's POV)Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!The sound of gunshots ripped through the air, shattering the tense standoff. Natalie's finger squeezed the trigger repeatedly, emptying the magazine with mechanical precision. The silver-loaded gun kicked in her inexperienced hands as she fired blindly, hoping at least one bullet would find its mark.She had never held such a weapon before. The weight felt foreign in her grasp, the metal cold against her palm. She didn't know how to aim properly. She wasn't sure if she would hit anything at all.But she had to fire.The moment before she raised the gun, a primal instinct had flared through the mate bond. Florian felt the shudder of her intention through their connection and reacted instantly. He ducked away from the rogue wolf's aim, moving with supernatural speed.The silver bullets whistled through the air where he had stood just a heartbeat before. The rogue wolf, still bent over the gold-filled briefcase, remained oblivious to the

(Florian's POV)I flicked my lighter open and closed, the metallic click punctuating the tense silence between Ethan and me. The sky outside the pack healer's clinic burned orange with the setting sun. Inside, Natalie slept under sedation, her fractured arm carefully bandaged."Is the investigation complete?" I asked, my eyes never leaving the dancing flame as I opened the lighter again.Ethan shifted his weight, his usual confidence wavering. "Yes, Alpha."I snapped the lighter shut. "And?""The information is... complicated.""Complicated how?" My patience was wearing thin. Someone had targeted my mate, broken her arm, pressed a silver gun to her temple. There would be consequences.Ethan cleared his throat. "It wasn't any particular pack, and no identities were exposed. The rogue wolves seemingly had a plan, a clear target, but in actuality, they just wanted to make a quick score and flee the territory."I raised an eyebrow, skepticism evident in my expression. "You expect m

(Natalie's POV)I withdrew my gaze from Ethan outside the door, Charlotte grabbed my shoulder and shook it, her green eyes wide with disbelief. "Are you stupid? Why aren't you laughing with me?!""Justice has been served," I responded quietly.Her mouth fell open. "Your reaction is so bland! Celebrate with me! His whole life is ruined! All that money spent on such a prestigious major, all gone!"I let the silence linger between us, contemplating the severity of Samuel's punishment. It was fitting—he had tried to rob me of my artistic future, and now he had lost his own."Yes, Samuel Carter's artistic dreams are shattered, doomed to a lifetime of misery," I finally said.Now I understood why Florian had sent for Ethan specifically. This wasn't just about protection—Ethan was the enforcer, the one who handled the messy business of retribution.Charlotte threw her hands up in frustration. "Your reaction is infuriating! How can you always make me so mad?! You've been doing this sinc