Semua Bab Luna’s Rebirth and Revenge: Bab 1 - Bab 10

After I cremated my son's body, the Stormfang Pack elders and Damien's parents finally arrived in haste.Marcus and Helena saw their grandson, who had been running around so lively just days ago, now contained in a small square box. Their grief was overwhelming.I clutched the box tightly with bloodshot eyes and bowed deeply to Marcus and Helena."Former Alpha and former Luna, thank you for your care over all these years."Seeing me perform such a formal ceremony, Marcus and Helena tried to stop me.But I insisted on completing the entire ritual. Then I raised my head, my voice ice-cold and clear:"This bow is for both little Ethan and myself. From today forward, I have no connection with the Stormfang Pack or the Blackwood family."Marcus and Helena knew me well. They understood this decision was irreversible.Marcus clutched his chest while Helena beat her breast in anguish."What sin have we committed? My dear grandson, the Stormfang Pack's only heir, killed by my own son's actions.

The council hall erupted in shocked murmurs. Make the Luna publicly apologize to an Omega assistant who climbed up through the Alpha's favor? This was naked humiliation!I met Damien's icy gaze and asked clearly: "On what grounds? Why should I apologize to her? What did I do wrong? What did Ryan do wrong? He only spoke the truth. A Luna's duty is to protect the pack, not bow to flatterers."Damien's eyes instantly turned dangerous, his pheromone pressure increasing sharply, making many lower-ranked pack members nearly unable to stand. He felt I was openly challenging his authority."On what grounds? Because I am the Alpha! Because my decisions are not to be questioned! Because Sera now represents me in managing Silver Moon Hunting Grounds! When you question her, you question me! Apologize! Now!"Sera immediately grabbed Damien's arm, her voice tearful yet "magnanimous": "Alpha, don't do this... don't do this for me... making Luna apologize to me publicly... this is too... too humiliati

Damien's Beta confidant, Thomas, burst into the room. His usually composed face was flushed, sweat beading on his forehead despite the cool air. His hands trembled slightly as he clutched a stack of official documents.Seeing his grave expression and panicked demeanor, Damien felt his already frayed nerves tighten further."What happened now?"Thomas's chest heaved as he struggled to catch his breath. He glanced nervously at Sera, then back at Damien, clearly reluctant to speak in front of her."Alpha, it's... it's urgent.""Spit it out!""Just now, the entire elite hunting squad led by Ryan, along with three patrol divisions, simultaneously submitted applications to leave the Pack!"Thomas thrust the documents forward with shaking hands."They claim they want to follow Roxanne!"The words hit Damien like a physical blow. His face went white, then flushed red with rage."What did you say?"His voice was deadly quiet, but the Alpha pressure radiating from him made Thomas step back insti

The elder stepped forward, his weathered hands gripping a thick manila folder. Without ceremony, he slammed the investigation report heavily on the table in front of Damien.The sound echoed like a gunshot in the tense room."Investigation confirmed through multiple independent sources," the elder began."Omega Sera maintains secret communication channels with the 'Blood Claw' rogue wolf pack."Damien's mouth opened to protest, but the elder raised his hand for silence."Sera repeatedly leaked classified information about core pack members' whereabouts, patrol routes, and defense deployments in exchange for crystals and wealth provided by enemy operatives."The elder flipped open the folder, revealing surveillance photos and decoded messages."Her primary target was Stormfang Pack's heir—little Ethan!"Each word hit Damien like a physical blow, but worse was to come."The most critical action occurred on the very day you, Alpha Damien, ordered the removal of all Gamma guards from littl

Thomas paused, seeing the desperate hope in Damien's eyes.Damien's hollow gaze focused for the first time in hours, his lips curving into what might have been a smile if it hadn't looked so obsessive."Roxanne... wait for me... I will definitely bring you back!"His voice grew stronger, more determined."Stormfang Pack needs you... and I... need you too."Meanwhile, at Silvermane Pack's Whetstone Fortress, I was deep in discussion with my new pack members about critical resource allocation.The great hall buzzed with focused energy as various department heads presented their reports."...The deer herds in the northern Gray Rock Highlands have decreased by thirty percent this winter migration."Elder Morrison's weathered voice carried decades of experience managing territorial resources."The Balrok tribe insists their traditional hunting grounds should have priority allocation, but if we distribute according to their demands, the northern patrol teams' winter supplies will be difficul