All Chapters of The Rejected Blind Luna: Chapter 31 - Chapter 37

Kyo's POVThe moon bled through the clouds as I stormed through the trees, my claws already coated in blackened vampire blood. The air was thick with the stench of rotting flesh, the sharp scent of wolfsbane lingering faintly. My wolf snarled within me, restless, wild.They dared.They dared to take her.Snarling, I ripped through another vampire who lunged from the trees. Its scream was short-lived, my claw slicing its throat like warm butter. The creature dropped with a heavy thud, twitching as black blood pooled around it.“Who sends you!” I growled at the last vampire crawling away, his legs mangled.“Too... too late...” the vampire coughed, grinning with broken teeth, before my boot crushed his skull.I didn’t wait.I shifted back quickly, breath ragged as I reached for my trousers I have tied to my waist. Rushing toward the hidden estate—my most protected chamber—I tore through the magical seals and barriers, one after the other."NYX!" I shouted as I entered, only to be greeted

NYX – POVI heard the door creak again. The old metal groaned as it opened. That awful rusty sound. and I could feel the shift in air—the cold breeze brushing over my skin as someone stepped inside. My ears twitched, picking up every footstep that padded closer.I sat up straight, my breath hitching. My heart thudded painfully in my chest. I turned my face toward the sound, trying to listen past the blood pounding in my ears."Why aren't you saying anything?" I asked, head turning slightly as I tried to place his location. My fingers gripped the edge of the mat beneath me. wishing I could see just a glimpse. But I saw nothing. Only black. "Who is it?""Come down," came the voice.Deep. Smooth. I knew it instantly.Kael.“Kael?” The name hit my lips like a slap. My whole body stiffened.My heart dropped to the pit of my stomach. What the hell was he doing here? Was he the one that carried me away from Bunchy?“What… what are you doing here?” I asked, sharper now. I didn’t c

25 Years Ago...The sun blazed overhead, casting its golden heat across the Blackmoon training grounds. Dust rose in clouds as warriors sparred in the center ring, their swords clashing in rhythmic violence. The clang of steel against steel echoed across the clearing. Children squealed and chased each other between the trees, their feet kicking up dry earth, laughter piercing the thick summer air. The scent of pine needles, crushed grass, and sweat clung to everything.Lena stood off to the side, her arms folded tightly against her chest. Though her body faced the sparring circle, her eyes searched the crowd for someone she hadn’t seen all day. She shifted uneasily, her dark curls clinging to her temples from the heat. Worry etched into her brow.James stood close—always close—his tall frame casting a shadow over her smaller one. His arm instinctively moved in front of her when someone jogged past too quickly.She frowned, brushing his arm aside. “I don’t need you to protect me,” she