Semua Bab THE HUNT FOR REYNA’S REVENGE : Bab 1 - Bab 8

Reyna slammed into a large body of water. The dirty liquid filled her eardrums quickly as she struggled to climb to the surface. When she finally did, gasping for air, a round of cruel laughter echoed around her.Her heart pounded. How did she get here? She had been walking home a moment ago, no, she had been interrogated. Right? Her mind spun in confusion.She looked toward the shore, where three pack members stood, smirking. Recognition hit her like a blow to the chest. This was her pack. But why were they here? And why was she barely dressed?“It seems someone disturbed your rest,” one of the men mocked.A chill crawled down her spine. The hairs on her arms stood as she turned her gaze toward the large oak tree at the edge of the water. Beneath its branches, seated in a chair like a king overseeing his domain, was Ryan Night, her mate.The moment she saw him, something in her chest tightened, as if instinctively seeking comfort. But then she met his eyes, cold, detached, devoid of

Reyna gripped her clenched hands as she gazed through the window. This evening was the start of her destruction. If she went, she would face embarrassment. If she stayed, she would be ignored.The entire pack would be going to welcome the Highlanders. Helen Stone, one of Ryan’s potential mates, would be there. Reyna knew what would happen if she attended: Helen had orchestrated her humiliation last time, ensuring she was disgraced before the entire pack.But this time was different.Since everyone was preoccupied, Reyna decided to visit the Oracle. Before a werewolf awakened, they underwent the marking ceremony. Traditionally, family members guided the young wolf through it, ensuring a stable connection to their lineage and the pack.But Reyna did not trust her family. Not after everything she remembered. She would do this alone.Reyna walked into the western forest; her senses sharpened by the quiet. Too quiet. The eerie silence pressed around her; the air thick with something unnatu

Reyna's mind was racing with suspicion as she watched Lilian slip out of the packhouse. She'd been noticing strange changes in her sister's behavior lately, sneaking off at dawn and dusk, always alone and on high alert. Reyna's instincts told her something was off. She'd tried to brush it off as mere sibling rivalry, but the nagging feeling persisted.She followed Lilian, careful not to be seen. They went deep into the woods, to a place most wolves avoided. The old ruins were said to be cursed, tied to dark magic. But Lilian didn't seem afraid. She moved with purpose, her footsteps light and deliberate.Everywhere was too silent, and the only sound around the area was birds chirping in the forest. The sweet melodies sent shivers down Reyna's spine. She was scared, but she chose not to go back. She must follow Lilian wherever she went, no matter the danger. The trees seemed to loom over her, casting long, ominous shadows on the ground. Reyna's heart pounded in her chest as she crept cl

Reyna's heart pounded in her chest as she pushed open the door to Ryan's office. The whispering noise she had heard earlier seemed to have stopped, and the room was now silent. Ryan sat behind his desk, his eyes fixed on some papers in front of him."Ryan?" Reyna called out, her voice barely above a whisper.Ryan looked up, his expression neutral. "Reyna, what brings you here?" he asked, his voice calm and collected.Reyna took a deep breath and closed the door gently behind her careful not to draw anyone’s attention. "I need to talk to you about something," she said, her voice firm.Ryan raised an eyebrow, but nodded for her to continue. Reyna took another deep breath and began to recount everything she had seen and heard at the ruins. She told him about the ritual, the figure in the hood, and Lilian's involvement.As she spoke, Ryan's expression changed from neutral to concerned. He leaned forward, his eyes locked on hers. "Reyna, why didn't you tell me about this sooner?" he asked,