All Chapters of The Omega Luna's Revenge : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

The Council’s fortress loomed against the grey sky like a monument to power and oppression. Built into the side of a mountain, it was both beautiful and terrifying. White stone walls rose hundreds of feet, decorated with intricate carvings of wolves in various poses of dominance.I stood at the base with Kael, Lyra, Raven, and Bloodmoon, all dressed in formal attire befitting an Alpha delegation. I wore a deep blue gown that seemed to shimmer in the fading light, my hair arranged in an elegant style that completely transformed my appearance. I looked nothing like the broken omega who had once scrubbed floors.I was Selene Grey now. Confident. Powerful. Untouchable.“Ready?” Kael asked quietly. He looked magnificent in his black formal robes, every inch the powerful Alpha.“No,” I admitted. “But that has never stopped me before.”We approached the main gates where guards checked invitations. Raven presented ours with the bored confidence of someone who belonged here.“Alpha Raven Shado

The days following the Summit were chaotic. Word spread quickly through every pack in the region about the Council’s fall. Some celebrated. Others panicked, unsure what came next. A few territory disputes erupted immediately as Alphas tested boundaries without the Council to enforce order.We converted the fortress into a temporary headquarters. The five Council members were confined in separate cells, awaiting trial. Victoria raged constantly, hurling threats and insults. Marcus plotted escape. Sarah maintained icy silence. Thomas pretended cooperation while clearly planning something. And the fifth seat, Damien’s seat, remained empty.A reminder of what courage costs.I spent most of my time in meetings. Alphas arrived daily wanting answers, wanting leadership, wanting to know what came next. Kael handled most of the logistics while I focused on the bigger vision.“We need a new governing system,” I said at one such meeting, addressing twenty Alphas gathered in the war room. “Not an

The week passed in a blur of preparation. Every region held elections, some smoothly, others contentious. Not every pack embraced the new system willingly. Three Alphas refused outright to participate, declaring their territories independent and closed to outside influence.We let them go. Freedom included the freedom to choose differently, even if we disagreed with that choice.The day of the First Assembly arrived with clear skies and cautious optimism. The fortress’s largest hall had been reconfigured yet again, this time into a circular chamber with no head table, no elevated thrones. Every representative sat at the same level, equal in authority.Two hundred and forty wolves filled the chamber. Ten representatives from each of the twenty-four regions. A mix of Alphas, Betas, and even a handful of Omegas who had won their elections through competence and community trust.I stood at the entrance, watching them file in. My heart hammered with anxiety. This was the moment everything

Six months after Victoria’s execution, I received a letter that made my blood run cold.It was delivered by a rogue wolf who appeared at the fortress gates, left the sealed envelope with the guards, and disappeared before anyone could question him. The envelope was made of expensive parchment, sealed with black wax bearing a symbol I recognised immediately.The Moon Shadow’s mark.But the Moon Shadow was gone. Had faded after helping me in the Sacred Grove. This made no sense.I opened it in my private chambers, Kael and Lyra present as witnesses.The handwriting was elegant, feminine, and unfamiliar:*Aria Moonstone,**You do not know me, but I knew Selene Moonborn before she became the creature you called the Moon Shadow. My name is Cassandra Nightwhisper, and I am what she was before Morgana broke her. I am a Lunar Wolf.**I have been in hiding for forty years, suppressing my nature, living as a simple omega in a remote pack. I watched from the shadows as you destroyed the Council,

We made camp that night in a defensible position, a rocky outcrop that gave us clear sightlines in all directions. Luna stayed close to me, her small hand gripping my sleeve even in sleep. The terror of her captivity had not faded, would not fade for a long time.Cassandra took first watch while I sat with Luna, keeping her nightmares at bay with my presence.“She trusts you already,” Kael observed, sitting down beside me. “That is remarkable given what she has been through.”“She recognises what I am. What she is. Connection runs deeper than words with Lunar Wolves.” I brushed hair from Luna’s sleeping face. “How old were you when you first understood you were different from other wolves?”“Seven, maybe eight. My father started training me to lead, and I realised I could hear things others could not. Sense emotions. Read the truth beneath people’s words.” He paused. “But that is just heightened Alpha senses. Nothing like what you have. What she has.”“Do you ever resent it? That I am