The Luna Queen's Rebirth のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

Vivian POVDominic and I sat together at one of the long benches outside the training hall, sunlight flickering through the trees overhead, scattering gold across his hair like the world was doing me a personal favor. Normally, this was our spot. Where he’d sit with his friends flanking him, all of them loud and laughing, and he’d lean back just enough to nudge my shoulder. He’d tease me about overpacking my training bag, or he’d steal my water bottle only to grin when I scolded him.Those were the moments I replayed at night, when his laughter wrapped around me like a blanket and I felt chosen.So when I finally found him after the Mate Seminar—quiet, still, jaw flexing like he was trapped in a thought he couldn’t escape—I felt a little sick. Even when pensive, Dominic always looked handsome, all broad shoulders and sunlit skin, and sitting this close made my stomach swoop traitorously. I could almost imagine him turning toward me, finally meeting my gaze, finally remembering how goo

Dominic.And he looks… awful. Exhausted in a way that doesn’t fit him at all. His hair is tousled like he’d been dragging his hands through it, and for once, he isn’t holding court like the center of the universe.Marcus and Tyler just walking up, waving an uneasy hello. My feet move back instinctively, slipping behind the wall before he can see me. I don’t want a repeat of earlier. Not after he stormed out of the seminar like it physically hurt him to watch Lucas mark me.But… curiosity is a disease, and apparently I’m already infected, because I peek anyway.Vivian is there, perched next to Dominic like she thinks someone might steal her seat if she shifts an inch.She’s laughing loudly, too loudly, and leaning into him every chance she gets. Like she’s trying to hard to cheer him up.He barely reacts.Marcus and Tyler are trying to liven things up, nudging Vivian closer, cracking jokes loud enough for the whole courtyard to hear.“She’s the only girl in the entire school without

The place is packed, shoulder-to-shoulder bodies, dim lights pulsing in time with the bass, laughter mixing with the sugary smell of spiked drinks. Someone’s already spilled something sticky on my shoe. People are dancing, shouting, flirting, practically climbing the walls.And Vivian has been glued

Ellie POVStudents had slowly crowded around the outdoor platform, buzzing like bees on caffeine. Teachers stood stiffly at the front, clipboards ready, trying to look official despite the chaos. This was tradition, acceptance announcements delivered publicly, like some dramatic talent show reveal before they showed the board.Lucas nudged me. “Ready?”“No,” I said. “But we’re doing it anyway.”The Head Announcer — an older wolf with a booming voice and too much pride in his job — stepped up to the mic.“Congratulations to all candidates who applied to the Healer Academy this year. We had a record number of applicants. Today, we recognize our accepted trainees.”A hush fell over the crowd. Even the wind seemed to pause.Vivian leaned toward Dominic, whispering loudly enough for the world to hear, “We shold prepare for the tears. Maybe a treat for her after?”I rolled my eyes. Subtlety: 0.The announcer cleared his throat.“In alphabetical order, our top-ranked candidates are…”A list

Ellie POV The dummy’s eyes flickered. It was dying.Gasps echoed. And a few people snickered.“Told you. She wouldn’t last.”“Some ‘prodigy,’ huh? She really is just some wanna be luna with a mask.”But instead of panicking, something in me was turning gears.I hadn’t messed up.My stitching was cl