All Chapters of Reborn For Revenge: The Alpha’s Heiress : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Shard’s Secret (Vera's POV)My boots echoed in the Starfang ritual chamber, the shard’s eerie glow pulsing in my hand like a second heartbeat. I was lucky that those bastards decided to retreat before I caught sight of them. It gave me enough time to get my bag.My torchlight flickered across stone walls carved with moon runes, their ancient curves whispering power. My necklace burned against my chest, its star-and-moon pendant syncing with the shard, sending a jolt through my alpha blood. My wolf whined, uneasy. This jagged piece felt like it belonged to Starfang’s relic, but how? I tightened my grip, the rogue’s words—Bloodclaw is coming for you—ringing in my ears. What the hell were they planning?I set the shard on the altar, its light casting shadows that danced like ghosts. Gideon stormed in, his gray hair wild, his alpha aura heavy. “Vera, what is that thing?” he growled, eyes locked on the shard. Max followed, his beta calm a stark contrast, but his gray eyes narrowed wit

Pack’s Doubt (Vera's POV)My heart hammered as I stood in Starfang’s council hall, oak tables gleaming under flickering chandeliers. The pack’s murmurs buzzed like a swarm, their eyes darting between me and Lana, her fake tears glinting in the dim light. My laptop screen still glowed with Damon’s call logs, proof of their tutor plot to control me, but half the betas were eating up Lana’s sob story. My wolf snarled, claws itching. Could I sway them without losing Mom? Dax’s warning about a Bloodclaw scout in the woods burned in my mind.Lana was deeper in this than I thought.Gideon’s alpha aura filled the room, his gray eyes steady on me. “Vera’s evidence is solid,” he growled, his voice cutting through the noise. “Lana and Damon are scheming.” Relief hit me, but Eleanor’s sharp voice sliced it apart. “Evidence?” she snapped, stepping forward. “Hacks don’t prove betrayal, Vera. You’re tearing this family apart.” My chest ached, her words a punch to my gut.“Mom, please,” I said, m

Vera’s Stand (Vera's POV)My boots crunched on the initiation grounds, the stormy dawn sky casting a gray haze over the stone altars. The pack’s eyes burned into me, their murmurs sharp as claws. My laptop was open, Damon’s call logs glowing on the screen, proof of Lana’s tutor plot to control me. My moonstone necklace pulsed, its star-and-moon pendant fueling my alpha aura, which flared like wildfire. My wolf growled, ready to silence the doubters. Would the pack rally behind me, or would Lana’s lies win again?I faced the crowd. “Lana and Damon are betraying us,” I said, my voice steady despite the storm brewing inside. Gideon stood tall at the altar, his gray hair wild, his alpha aura heavy. “Vera’s got the truth,” he barked, his voice booming. “Listen to her.” Relief hit me, but Eleanor’s cold stare cut it down. She stood by Lana, her silk robe pristine, her blue eyes like ice. “You’re wrong, Vera,” she said, her voice sharp. “Lana’s no traitor.” My chest tightened, her words

Fractured Trust (Vera's POV)My fingers flew across the keyboard in Starfang’s study, the laptop’s glow cutting through the dark, ancient pack scrolls lining the walls like silent judges. As it turned out, Dax’s information was just false alarm. Bloodclaw was trying to disorganize us.Cee’s vision—“A claw hides in trust”—echoed in my head, her warning of a traitor close to me twisting my gut. Eleanor’s ultimatum from the initiation grounds burned worse: If you’re wrong, Vera, you’ve lost me for good. My wolf whined as I hacked deeper into Bloodclaw’s network, my heart heavy. Who betrayed Starfang, if Mom wouldn’t believe it was Lana?I rubbed my eyes, the screen’s code blurring. My alpha aura flickered, strained by exhaustion and Mom’s distrust. Max’s boots thudded as he entered, his gray eyes soft but worried. “Vera, you’re pushing too hard,” he said. I shook my head, my voice tight. “I have to find the traitor, Dad. Mom thinks I’m wrong about Lana.” He sighed, leaning against

Traitor’s Gambit (Vera's POV)My boots crunched on the gravel path leading to Starfang’s vault, the moon’s fading glow casting sharp shadows across the claw-marked stones. Adam’s message: Meet me tonight. I know about the shard burned in my mind, my wolf snarling at the trap I knew it was. My moonstone necklace pulsed, its star-and-moon pendant fueling my alpha aura, which flared like a storm. Eleanor’s rejection still stung, her cold words—If you’re wrong, you’ve lost me for good—driving me to prove her wrong. Could I confront Adam without falling into Bloodclaw’s hands?The night air was thick, the rogue scent—wet fur, blood—hitting stronger as I neared the vault. My claws twitched, the shard in my pocket burning, urging me forward. I gripped my phone, my eyes scanning the trees. Adam’s encrypted file had mentioned a shard deal finalized, and Cee’s vision—The traitor’s claw is sharp, hidden in loyalty—pointed straight to him. My heart raced, fury mixing with fear. If he was the t