All Chapters of Reborn Luna And Her Revenge: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Xyla’s P.O.V.“What is it, Mom? Why did you call me in such a hurry?” I asked my mother calmly while entering the living room.She was now pacing so hard that I felt as if she is determined to dig holes in the carpet and in the floor with her heels.I was about to go to the hospital to see Fred, and also get Mack’s test results when Mom mind-linked me and asked me to come home urgently.“You need to put some sense in your sister’s brain.” She demanded angrily while marching in my direction.I stopped abruptly and raised my hands up immediately, making her stop coming to me, too.“You want me to put some sense in her?” I asked her while pointing a finger in Naomi’s direction, raising my brows in the process.Naomi was now sitting at the corner of the long couch, looking downwards, shrinking her body to the extent where it seemed that she wanted to make herself invisible.This was her classic tactic, and once again, it seems that my mother fell for her.“She is the most sensible between

Naomi’s P.O.V.The dark witch gave me a potion to give to any of my parents and tried to put the blame on Xyla and our pack witch, Roma.The aim was to throw Roma out of the pack, as she has become the biggest hurdle in my way, and also let the people think that Xyla is now obsessed with power and can go to any extent, even use dark magic.Everything went perfectly in the beginning. I fed Mom the potion through a wine glass, not with pastry as Xyla suspected.Then tell Mom that I wish to take Lucian as my chosen mate, instead of waiting for my fated mate.This was to make Lucian get off my back.As I expected, Mom exploded, and in a fit of rage, she called Xyla back.The dark witch told me that somehow, Xyla can now sense the dark potions or poisons in the people around her.So, I was sure that Xyla would do something to save Mom, and that would be the perfect opening for my final act.I needed to get back everything that I lost because Xyla rejected Lucian in my room.I became the su

Xyla’s P.O.V.“No wonder,” Roma mumbled, playing along with Xander, which surprised me again.Xander’s presence here, and his nonchalant declaration of his powers in front of Naomi, his protectiveness towards me, and the way he clarified all the doubts about me, why I sensed dark magic and potion in Mom and Mack were something that I really didn’t expect from him.“Thanks for helping, and Xyla, Alpha Locke. I am truly grateful to you for this, and I owe you for this.” Dad showed his gratitude towards Xander, but my eyes widened in shock when he bowed his head in front of Xander.“Dad!” I exclaimed aloud in shock and shot up on my feet.Roma had already started walking away while supporting Mom.“What are you doing?” I asked him while yelling in shock.I held his arm, looking at him in shock and worry.“I am your father, Xyla. I bowed to him as your father, showing my respect and gratitude to the person who saved my daughter, not as an alpha.” Dad clarified in a cracked voice, holding

Xander’s P.O.V.I thought that by giving her my ability to detect dark magic and poison, she would be safe. The bracelet in her hand, which the witch, Roma, had given to her, had some powers, but not as powerful as mine.But I was wrong.Now, feeling her consciousness sleeping through our touch, I ran as fast as I could.Soon, Rudolf and two warriors also joined me, but I didn’t stop.I was faster than them.Every thud of my paws on the ground shook the ground.I was furious. I promised myself that I would not let anything happen to her and yet she was lying unconscious on my back because the dark potion that brat gave to Elara agitated the poison present in Xyla’s body.“What’s wrong, Xander? You literally kidnapped the future alpha of the pack.” Rudolf questioned me through mind-link, anger and agitation evident in his voice.“I am taking my wife away, Rudolf. I did nothing wrong. She is going to die tonight.” I replied to him angrily, running in a specific direction.The place wher

Xyla’s P.O.V.“Angelllllllllllllllllllllll.” I screamed aloud at the top of my lungs and shot up, raising my hand in front of me to reach my dying daughter.There was nothing in front of my eyes but darkness.I was breathing heavily, my hand still raised high in the air.The silence in the room was worse than the howl of a raging beast, but I welcomed this silence.I wanted to close my eyes, but I was scared.Scared that I would see her dying again.That was another nightmare.It had been two years since I came back to life, but it always felt raw and real.Two years of going through the same torment over and over almost every night. Two years of hearing my baby calling me in her cries before she was killed mercilessly almost every night.I sobbed aloud in pain and hit my head a few times to let go of the stuffiness.I wanted to scream, but my throat was parched.“For how long are you planning to stay in the dark?” I asked him in a hoarse voice after calming myself down.“You need to