My Luna's Revenge (Blinded by Fury) のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

Chapter 61Viona's POVI had already seen it coming.The moment the sleek black sedan pulled up in front of Edenvale, and Nicolas stepped out, I knew exactly who he was there for. Not me. It had never been me.Flora.I wasn't surprised. Not in the least. After all, the scandal between Nicolas and Flora had only just begun to settle, whispers still lingering like smoke across both their packs. Of course he couldn't stay away. Of course his obsession with Flora outweighed everything else-including the engagement that bound him to me,not like I care.So when I saw him embrace Flora shamelessly in front of the entire school, I didn't flinch. I didn't cry. I didn't even blink. My heart, though, tightened in that quiet, familiar ache, the one I had learned to silence after one entire lifetime.And then another car pulled up.Sleek. Limited edition. The kind of car that silenced crowds before the engine even died. Mirage's?.The students gasped, phones raising again. The moment his tall, i

Chapter 63Viona's POVMy back was still pressed against the cold wall, My fingers curled tight into my palms as if clenching harder would steady my heart. Mirage had already stepped back, leaving me breathless and conflicted. I thought it was over-that the brief but dangerous moment had passed.But I was wrong.Before I could regain my composure, his hand shot out, catching my chin in his grasp. The sudden touch tilted my face upward, forcing my eyes back to his."You think that was it?" His voice was low, almost mocking, but there was a hunger behind it that set fire to her pulse. "That was restraint, Viona."He called my name and my lips parted, but no words came. I wanted to protest, to shove him away, to curse him-but my body betrayed me. My breath trembled, my knees felt unsteady, and the closeness of him scattered every rational thought.Then-without hesitation-his lips crushed against mine again.This time, it wasn't gentle. Neither controlled.It was a demand.The kiss was de

Chapter 65Flora POVThe night was quiet, the hum of the city dulled by distance and the soft glow of lamps spilling across my villa. Nicolas sat on the edge of the couch, shoulders tense, his mind must still be churning from the restrictions his father had placed on him. But tonight, he wasn't thinking of the company or the elders or even his looming duties. His gaze was fixed on me, who moved across the room with an elegance that seemed designed to capture him whole.I approached slowly, deliberately, each step echoing the words Lysa had drilled into me, when I was little back at the pack house. If you want to keep a man, you don't leave him to decide-you make him forget he ever had a choice."Why are you so quiet tonight?" My voice was soft, sultry, as I knelt before him, my hand brushing lightly over his arm. Nicolas let out a long breath, the tension in his body loosening under my touch."Too much on my mind," he admitted, though his voice was already lower, distracted.I smiled

Chapter 67---One evening, Elliot was finally allowed to visit as he watched his friends by the bars, his eyes filled with concern as he looked at his battered friend."Nicolas... enough," Elliot whispered. "You're killing yourself. Do you really think Flora is worth this? Do you even know her true heart? What if you're being played?"Nicolas leaned against the wall, his breathing ragged but his eyes blazing. "I don't care what anyone says. I saw her. I was with her. I won't abandon her like she's disposable. Not like they want me to."Elliot clenched his fists. "And what about Viona? The Levites pack? Breaking the engagement isn't just about you-it's about politics, alliances, stability! You think you're free, but you're dragging both packs into chaos. You'll regret this, Nicolas. One day, you'll look back and regret it all.""I'd regret it more," I rasped, my voice low but unwavering, "if I abandoned her now. I won't live a life where I turn my back on someone who needs me. Flora n

Chapter 69Nicolas POVMy boots crunched against the gravel path leading to the Levites pack house, my every step ringing with defiance. Weeks of confinement had left my body leaner, my eyes sharper, and though the bruises had faded, the fire in me burned fiercer than ever. I had endured my father's wrath, the elders' condemnation, even Elliot's pleading words-but nothing, nothing, would sway me from what I had resolved.The guards at the gates stiffened at my approach, their nostrils flaring at the scent of Royal blood."I demand an audience with Alpha Jason" I said coldly, my voice carrying a weight that made them hesitate.Word spread fast, and within minutes I was escorted into the great hall of the Levites pack house. The Alpha sat on his throne-like chair, his presence as commanding as the mountains that guarded their borders. Beside him sat his Luna, Viona's mother, her face composed yet watchful, as though she already sensed what was to come.I strode forward and bowed slightl