Semua Bab The Omega Luna's Revenge : Bab 1 - Bab 10

I scrubbed the marble floor of the packhouse on my hands and knees, my fingers raw and bleeding. The other wolves walked past me without a glance, some deliberately stepping on the section I had just cleaned. I bit my lip and started over.This was my life. Aria Moonstone, Luna of the Silver Crest Pack, was reduced to a servant in her own home.“You missed a spot, Omega.”I looked up to see Beta Marcus sneering down at me. He kicked over the bucket of dirty water, sending it splashing across the floor and soaking my thin dress.“Clean it up,” he said, then walked away laughing.I wanted to cry, but I had no tears left. Five years of marriage to Alpha Damien had taught me that tears changed nothing. I was the weakest wolf in the pack, unable to shift properly, slow to heal, and worthless in every way that mattered to our kind.The other omegas at least had each other. I had no one.I gathered rags to soak up the spilt water, moving slowly because my wolf was too weak to help me heal fr

I did not sleep that night. I could not. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw them together. Heard their words. Felt Damien’s hand around my throat.When dawn broke, I was still sitting on my bed, staring at nothing.Three days until the full moon gathering. Three days until my public humiliation and rejection.I should run. Leave the pack before Damien could destroy what little remained of my dignity. But where would I go? A rejected omega with no strength, no money, no allies? I would not survive a week as a rogue.Besides, running felt like admitting they had won.A loud banging on my door made me jump.“Get up, Omega!” Beta Marcus shouted. “The packhouse needs cleaning before breakfast.”Of course. Even facing rejection in three days, I was still expected to scrub floors.I changed into another plain dress and left my room. The hallway was full of wolves heading to the dining hall. Their conversations stopped when they saw me. They stared, then whispered, then laughed.They all knew

The third day passed slowly. Each hour felt like an eternity.No one brought me food. No one checked if I was still alive. I existed in that locked room like a ghost, forgotten by everyone except Sarah, who managed to slip me a small apple and more water when the guards changed shifts.I was grateful, but I barely needed it anymore. My wolf was sustaining me in ways I did not understand. The hunger was still there, but it felt distant. Manageable.As the sun began to set, I heard activity throughout the packhouse. Wolves were preparing for the full moon gathering. Music drifted up from below. Laughter. Celebration.They were celebrating my destruction.I stood at my window and watched pack members arriving in the clearing behind the packhouse. A massive bonfire was being built in the centre. Chairs and benches were arranged in a circle around it. This was where all important pack business was conducted under the full moon.This was where Damien would reject me.I saw Elena moving thro

The shift happened so fast that Elena barely had time to scream.One moment I was standing in human form, cornered by two massive warriors. Next, my body exploded into fur and muscle and raw power.But this was not the pathetic half shift I had struggled with for years. This was complete. Perfect. Devastating.My wolf was enormous, easily twice the size of a normal female wolf. My fur shimmered silver in the moonlight, seeming to glow with its own inner light. My eyes blazed like molten silver, illuminating the darkness around me.The two warriors froze, their faces going pale with shock and terror.“Impossible,” Elena whispered, stumbling backwards. “You cannot shift. You have never been able to shift properly.”My wolf growled, a sound so deep and threatening that the ground seemed to vibrate. The warriors whimpered and began backing away despite their orders.I should have felt awkward in this new form. It should have been clumsy and uncertain. But my wolf moved with natural grace,

I should have stayed in Kael’s cave as he ordered. Should have hidden and let him handle Elena.But I had spent five years following orders. Five years of being obedient and invisible.I was done with that.I waited until Kael left, then slipped out behind him, keeping to the shadows. My cracked ribs screamed with every movement, but I ignored them. I needed to see what Elena wanted. Needed to understand how she had found this place.I climbed onto a ledge above the canyon entrance where I could see and hear everything without being spotted. Several of Kael’s wolves were already positioned in strategic locations, weapons ready. They were prepared for an ambush.Elena stood at the narrow canyon entrance with five warriors flanking her. She looked terrible. Her beautiful face was pale and drawn. Dark circles shadowed her eyes. Her clothes were dirty and torn. This was not the triumphant Luna I had left behind three days ago.Kael emerged from the shadows like a ghost, making Elena and h