All Chapters of REJECTED AND REBORN AS THE ALPHA KING'S LUNA : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

POV: Thelma The cathedral looms ahead of us, ancient stone covered in ivy, moonlight streaming through broken windows. It should be peaceful. Instead, every instinct screams danger. "Something's wrong," Silverclaw rumbles in our minds. He's been agitated for the last hour, his massive body twitching with unease. "The Veil is tearing. Badly." "We're here for the exchange," I say, climbing down from his back. Yvonne, Celeste, and Neon follow. "Get Theo and the others back, then we can worry about the Veil." "You don't understand." Celeste's ancient eyes scan the darkness. "When Silverclaw says the Veil is tearing, he means reality itself is breaking. Something is coming through." Before I can respond, a figure emerges from the cathedral doors. Lord Ravencrest, usually so composed and elegant, looks panicked. His clothes are disheveled, his eyes wild. "We must leave," he says immediately. "Now. Before midnight. The Fae are coming. I didn't know, I thought I was making a dea

I approached the edge, my heart pounding. What truth could I possibly.. No. I knew. I'd always known. "I'm terrified I'm not strong enough to save everyone," I said, the words scraping my throat raw. "Every day I'm afraid I'll fail, that people will die because I wasn't good enough, wasn't smart enough, wasn't strong enough. And I'm angry, so fucking angry, that I have to try. That this responsibility fell on me. I never wanted to be a hero. I never wanted any of this. Sometimes I hate the mate bond, hate the prophecy, hate Xavier and Theo for making me feel things that complicate everything. I wish I could just be normal and selfish and safe." The confession left me hollow and ashamed. But the bridge completed, stretching all the way across the chasm. We crossed in silence, each of us carrying the weight of truths finally spoken. +++++++ The Garden of Desires was beautiful. Flowers in impossible colors bloomed everywhere, their petals singing soft melodies. The air smelled like

POV: General Hawthorne The fever hit me during the emergency briefing. One moment I was coordinating disaster response with my officers, the next I was on my knees, fire burning through every vein in my body. My skin felt like it was being torn apart from the inside. "General!" Colonel Chen grabbed my arm, but I barely felt his touch through the agony. This was it. Mitchell's virus. The transformation. My heart hammered so fast it should have exploded. My bones creaked and shifted, not breaking but strengthening. My muscles seized and then expanded, fibers multiplying impossibly fast. And the pain, God, the pain was everywhere at once. Then, as suddenly as it started, it stopped. I gasped, sucking in air. But the air tasted different now. I could smell everything. The coffee cooling on my desk three rooms away. The gun oil on Chen's sidearm. The fear of sweat of every person in the building. "General?" Chen's voice was too loud, like he was shouting directly in my ear even thou

POV: Thelma The alarm was still blaring when I reached the camp's outer wall. What I saw made my blood run cold. From the north, Luna's hybrid army approached like a nightmare made flesh. Creatures that were fusions of multiple species, things that shouldn't exist. Wolves with vampire wings. Bears covered in witch-fire. Something that might have once been a deer but now had six legs and crystal horns that hummed with magic. And they weren't mindless. They moved with purpose, coordinated like a military unit. From the south, Crimson Dawn's Ascended forces marched in perfect formation. Thousands of humans with supernatural abilities, armed with advanced weapons, moving with military precision. We were trapped between two armies. "Xavier!" I shouted over the chaos. "Take the southern wall! I'll handle Luna!" He grabbed my arm. "You can't face her alone." "I have to. Theo needs me to reach her. Through the twin bond, I might be the only one who can." I squeezed his hand. "Trust me."

POV: Luna I existed in a thousand places at once. A child in Ohio, crying as her body twisted. A soldier in Germany, fighting the transformation with military discipline. A grandmother in Japan, whispering prayers as vampire fangs erupted from her gums. All of them. All at once. In my head. Their emotions flooded me like a tidal wave. Fear, rage, joy, confusion, pain, ecstasy. Every feeling multiplied by thousands, crashing through my consciousness until I couldn't tell where I ended and they began. I was drowning. "Luna!" Theo's voice cut through the chaos. "Stay with me!" Through the mate bond, he was my anchor. The one solid thing in an ocean of other minds. "Too many," I gasped. "Too many voices. I can't, I can't.." "Yes, you can." His hands gripped my shoulders. "Focus on me. Just me. Block out the rest." But I couldn't block them out. They were part of me now. Connected through something deeper than magic, deeper than blood. The hybrid contagion had created a network, a