Semua Bab The Banished Mate: Awakening The Silver Wolf: Bab 51 - Bab 60

Mira sat on the cold stone floor outside Ella’s chamber, her hands clutched in her lap, stained with the Luna’s fevered sweat. Her eyes were wide, her body trembling. Ella hadn’t moved since she collapsed—her breathing shallow, her skin pale as snow.The guilt was a gnawing thing inside her chest, clawing and howling louder than any wolf. She couldn’t eat. She couldn’t sleep. She could barely breathe without feeling like a monster.I poisoned her. I did this.Tears slipped down her cheeks.She couldn’t live like this anymore.---The Desperate VisitThat night, Mira sneaked through the pack house like a shadow. Cloaked in a dark shawl, she crept past guards and ducked into quiet halls until she reached the Gamma’s wing. The guard on duty knew her and nodded her in.She found Sisi in the candle-lit sitting room, lounging across a couch like royalty, sipping from a silver cup.Sisi looked up, mildly surprised, then smiled coldly. “Well, well. If it isn’t the trembling little maid.”Mira

Lucian stormed through the Gamma estate, fury pulsing beneath his skin. He was tired of whispers, of shadows lurking behind friendly smiles. This was treason—poisoning the Luna was not just betrayal, it was war.Sisi was waiting in the sitting room when he arrived, her golden-brown curls falling delicately over her shoulder, her expression composed—too composed. Her mother and father, the Gamma and his mate, sat beside her, stiff with concern."Beta Lucian," the Gamma greeted, rising. "To what do we owe this surprise?"Lucian didn't waste time. He fixed his eyes on Sisi. “I know what you did. You gave Mira the vial. You threatened her brother to force her into poisoning the Luna.”Gasps filled the room.Sisi's lips trembled, and suddenly she burst into tears. “Wh-what?! No! I would never do such a thing! I love our Luna! She’s been nothing but kind to me!” She clutched her chest, sobbing harder. “Why would I ever want to harm her?”Lucian didn’t flinch. “Don’t play games, Sisi. Mira c

Mira sat silently in the Alpha’s private chamber, her eyes downcast, fingers clenched tightly in her lap. The air was tense—thick with the weight of what was coming.Damian stood across from her, his jaw clenched, golden eyes burning with barely restrained fury. Lucian remained by the door, arms folded, watching Mira with calm intensity. No one spoke. Not yet.Finally, Damian broke the silence, his voice low but seething. “I know you have told Lucian the truth already, I need to hear it from you, Mira. No more fear. No more silence. Who gave you that vial? How did you become Ella’s maid? What’s your connection to Sisi?”Mira’s throat tightened. Her lips trembled. But then she remembered the look on her little brother’s face—safe, freed from Sisi’s claws because of Beta Lucian’s mercy.She lifted her gaze. “I… I’ll tell you everything, Alpha.”Damian’s expression darkened, but he nodded. “Speak.”Mira took a shaky breath. “I never meant to hurt anyone. I swear. I was just a regular kit

Sisi’s Room – Gamma’s EstatePain radiated through Sisi’s shoulder where Lucian's dagger had slashed her. Her breathing was shallow, her movements frantic as she stumbled through her bedroom window, clutching the bleeding wound. Moonlight poured in through the window, casting her disheveled figure in a pale glow.She winced, teeth gritted, as she yanked open her wardrobe, grabbing a leather satchel. “Think, Sisi… think!” she muttered, tossing in bandages, a healing salve, and a small pouch of gold coins hidden in her drawer.Her heart pounded in her ears.“They know… They know it was me.”Sisi gritted her teeth as she wrapped a strip of cloth around her bleeding shoulder. Every movement sent waves of pain through her arm, but she couldn’t stop now. Her satchel was nearly full—money, clothes, healing salves, and a forged identity token stolen from the Gamma records.She had no idea that the estate was no longer safe.Outside, the estate had already been surrounded.Female warriors, sha

The Next Morning – Public SquareThe pack gathered in the square at dawn. The air was thick with tension. Whispers passed between warriors, mothers, and elders. The news had spread like wildfire: the Gamma’s daughter had been found guilty of treason and murder.On a raised platform stood the execution block, carved from obsidian stone. A heavy silver blade rested upon it.Sisi was dragged onto the platform, her hands and feet bound in silver cuffs, her once-shining hair matted with sweat and dried blood. The crowd looked on in grim silence.Lucian addressed the pack, voice ringing out:“By decree of Alpha Damian Black, and in accordance with the ancient laws of the Crimson Moon Pack, Sisi of the Gamma bloodline has been found guilty of treason, conspiracy, attempted regicide, and murder.”A murmur passed through the crowd.“She has shown no remorse. She acted with selfish ambition and malice, and in doing so, endangered the life of our Luna and cost a loyal servant her life.”He stepp