Todos los capítulos de Reborn As The Enemy’s Luna: Capítulo 21 - Capítulo 30

ZACHARY’S POVEven before her name popped up on my phone’s screen, I had felt the panic from the bond. And when she finally told me what was going on, I didn’t stop to explain. I just moved- leaving confusion, questions, and my name being called behind me.My heart started to constrict tightly against my chest and my wolf had started pacing around in my head.The bond twisted violently - sharp, erratic, uncoordinated— nothing like the controlled pain I’d felt before. An image of Daphne being grabbed roughly by someone she didn’t know crossed my head for some reason, erupting a loud growl from me.“No one is going to touch a hair from her head.” I hastened up, running at a pace that allowed me to whoosh past trees and houses.I needed to get to her as fast as I could, but before that, I updated the enforcer on what was going on and placed a call through to one of the guards who had followed her to the park.“Did you all catch the fucker?” I asked immediately.“Yes, we’ve caught him.”“

ZACHARY’S POVThe tension that came from the bond was worse than watching anything happen to Daphne physically. She hadn’t called back or said anything to me, but I could sense it through the bond that she just saw something that almost knocked the breath out of her.The bond started to twist painfully, compelling me to go over to Daphne and comfort her as much as I could. It wanted me to take away every bit of pain and panic in her.I stared at the incoming text message from the private investigator and that took my mind off the bond for a second as I knew that he was about to tell me something very important. I quickly sent a text to the head guard overlooking Daphne’s house.He assured me that she was safe inside with her sister and that managed to calm me down. Maybe she’s just discussing something secretive with her sister.The text from the investigator finally dropped: I’ve found something credible, boss. I’ve breached the security of the tracker on that guy, and the location o

Zachary's POVMy wolf was fighting to come out, ready to attack her. She had put Daphne into danger, and I wasn't going to let it be, but, I needed to get her to talk.When she finally spills the beans, I won't spare her another minute.I fisted my hand and shut my eyes, controlling my wolf to stay still. It obeyed, even though I could feel my blood boiling hot. He was in rage, ready to attack at anytime.Getting a good control, I looked back at Eleanor, who was watching silently with a smirk tugged on her face."You dare harm Daphne," I growled, clutching my teeth."Why did that sound like you never expected it to happen?" She asked, her voice firm and composed.I hated it.Letting out a deep breath, she leaned forward and said, "I have been expecting you. I knew you would come."I scoffed and pocket my hands, trying not to let it act on it own and punch faces. "I can see how prepared you are for my coming," I said. "You should be lucky. Your head would have been on the floor, but yo

I leaned against the building behind me, waiting patiently for the investigator to arrive. He had to be careful and make sure he wouldn't be seen, hence his delay.Eleanor had people watching, and with the students not submitting to me anymore, I had a feeling they were also watching, waiting for a slight mistake that would push me to their trap.My meeting with Eleanor didn't end as I expected, but I got a few hints from her, like phase two. Whatever it was, I was going to find out.I looked by my side and saw him coming, wearing a hoodie, and his hands in his pocket, taking quick glances around as he walked.I gestured slightly, and when I saw he understood what I meant, I straightened up and walked away from the building. I crossed the road and entered the restaurant.There was an empty seat by the transparent glass wall, which I took."What can I offer you, sir?" The waiter asked, immediately he walked up to me."A cup of latte," I looked at the cupcake wall paper and my lips curl

DAPHNE'S POVI opened my eyes, letting them adjust to the bright room. Surprisingly, I had slept really well despite everything that had been weighing on my mind.I lay there for a moment, listening. No pounding heart. No tightness in my chest. Just silence.I stretched my arms above my head and yawned, feeling the pleasant pull in my muscles. Another day had arrived. And for once, the thought didn’t scare me.Placing a hand on my chest, I shut my eyes. I had expected the heaviness to return the moment I woke up, but it didn’t.Yesterday, I was scared. Terrified, even convinced I was losing my mind. But this morning felt different.For the first time in a long while, I felt calm. As if all my problems had evaporated overnight, leaving me light as a feather.My thoughts were empty. No fear. No ache. No lingering presence. I felt like myself again.And yet, a strange thought brushed past me— what if I wasn’t calm because I was healed, but because something inside me had gone missing?Ma