All Chapters of Get Back The Abandoned Luna: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Scarlett's POVLess than an hour later, the chaos outside finally began to fade. The warriors had already returned in triumph. Some of them were laughing and bragging to their fellow and non-fellow warriors about how they had killed—wiped out—the rogues who attacked Nightshade earlier.The air no longer trembled with snarls and howls. The deep rumble we kept hearing earlier—but chose to ignore while trying to protect the pups in the nursery—became nothing more than distant echoes. Instead, it was replaced by the heavy shuffle of paws on gravel, the creak of the gates opening, and the loud murmurs of returning warriors.I watched as the families of those returning warriors immediately ran to their mates, their husbands, wives, sons, and daughters—with relief smiling on their faces.I knew how devastating war could be. It could destroy a family. That's why whenever there was war between packs, the families of those warriors would pay tribute to their moon goddess and ask for protection.

Scarlett's POVThe moment Lucien's sleek black car pulled up to the front of the Alpha Council's private banquet hall, I could already feel dozens of eyes on us.The air outside was thick with power and formality—male voices rumbling in deep conversation, the metallic scent of dominance mixing with expensive cologne, and the faint perfume of the she-wolves who trailed beside their mates like silent shadows.Lucien stepped out first, his tall frame radiating quiet authority. The murmurs began almost instantly. But when Lucien came around to my side of the car, opened the door, and offered his hand, the murmurs shifted as I accepted and stepped out.Every head turned.I suddenly felt like an animal in the zoo.Their gazes swept over me, from the clean-cut lines of my tailored black suit to the polished shine of my shoes. No sequined gown. No plunging neckline.They were probably surprised that I, a woman, wasn't wearing a gown like the other women beside their mates.I noticed some wome

Scarlett's POVI watched as Lucien hid me behind his back, his wolf materializing on his shoulder like a living shadow. Its luminous silver eyes glared directly at Kade's soul.The air grew heavier, thicker, as if the atmosphere itself recognized the danger in the room. The faint hum of conversation from the nearby banquet hall faded into silence in my mind, replaced by the slow, deliberate sound of Lucien's breathing.His hand patted my back and he locked his gaze with mine. "Are you okay?"I nodded and patted his hand. "Yes."Alpha Kade, once so smug, instantly dropped to his knees in submission. His gaze lowered to the polished marble floor, refusing to meet the Alpha he had once insulted and envied.His voice came out rushed, almost stumbling over itself in a scramble to justify what he had done to me earlier."I… I didn't know that she came with you, Alpha," he said quickly. "We knew each other from before, so I thought that it'd be nice to chat and ask if she's doing well, espec

Scarlett's POVWhen I clicked the video and it loaded, my breath stilled as the first frame appeared.It wasn't an explicit threat from Alexander's mistress—not in the obvious way—but it didn't need to be. The image alone was enough to twist my stomach into knots.I knew Faye had a few screws loose in her head, but I never imagined how sick she was just to get what she wanted.Even if she didn't need to tell me what she wanted, I knew what it was.To get rid of me. To remove my influence over Alexander.To completely own Alexander and the Crescent Moon Pack.The scene took place in the Crescent Moon Pack's communal hall. The Omegas were gathered—mostly women, some younger men—and there she was, Faye, right at the center of attention.I could tell she had planned every detail of her appearance. Her dress was soft, pastel blue, her hair loosely tied back in a way that made her seem approachable. She sat among them, not above them, sharing plates of steaming bread and roasted meat—as if

Scarlett's POVThe first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was him.None other than Lucien.He was sitting right beside my bed, elbows braced on his knees, head tilted slightly toward me as if he'd been studying me for hours. The dim lighting from the bedside lamp cast shadows along the sharp lines of his jaw, and his silver eyes burned—not with warmth, but with fury.I couldn't help but feel guilty for some reason, although I didn't know what I had done for him to look at me that way.The moment our gazes met, his expression shifted.Anger.Pure, unfiltered anger."Oh, so you're awake?" His tone was filled with mockery.I blinked at him. "Yeah. What's wrong?""What's wrong? You're asking me what's wrong?! Do you realize what you're doing, huh?! Do you realize how dangerous it is?!" he exclaimed, furious.I was taken aback. This was the first time I had seen him yell and get this angry with me.I frowned. "I'm not deaf. I can hear you loud and clear, so there's no need for you to scre