Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Ruthless Alpha’s Omega Luna: Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 36

I perch on the low stone wall that marks the edge of the pack house gardens, my legs dangling over the side as I stare out at the valleys and mountains spreading below me. The view is breathtaking; towering peaks wreathed in mist, dense forests like dark green carpets, and the silver ribbon of a river winding through it all. It’s beautiful in a wild, untamed way, and I hate that some part of me responds to it, feeling a connection to this place I never asked to be. The morning air carries the scent of pine and distant snow, clean and sharp in my lungs as I try to make sense of everything I’ve just learned.‘We can’t forgive him,’ I tell Nyx firmly, my internal voice leaving no room for argument. ‘He claimed us against our will. He took our choice away.’Nyx prowls through my mind, her presence agitated and conflicted. ‘Conri regrets,’ she insists. ‘I felt it through the bond. He regrets how they claimed us.’

I watch Sophia settle into the chair across from me, her movements cautious as if she expects a trap. The firelight catches in her auburn hair, turning it to liquid copper, a sight that makes Conri stir appreciatively in my mind. Her shoulders remain tense, her guard still firmly in place despite the tentative truce between us. She rubs her eyes with the heels of her palms, a gesture so unguarded it seems at odds with her careful composure. When she lowers her hands, those intelligent hazel eyes fix on mine with a directness that few wolves would dare.“Nyx wants me to forgive you,” she says abruptly, the words tumbling out as if she’s been holding them back. “She’s been pushing for it since we found out about the marks. But I don’t think I can.” She pauses, something vulnerable flickering across her features. “Not yet, at least.”Conri whimpers in my mind, a sound so pathetic I nearly wince. My wolf, usually so fierce

Pride surges through me as Sophia stands her ground against Elder Stone. The timid omega who arrived at my territory days ago has transformed before my eyes into something formidable, a Luna finding her voice. I step forward to stand beside her rather than in front of her, a subtle positioning that doesn’t go unnoticed by the Council members. Their eyes track the movement, recalculating the dynamics at play. Even Conri approves, his satisfaction rumbling through my consciousness as we present a united front.“You have no authority here, Elder,” I state flatly, allowing a hint of alpha dominance to colour my tone. “This is Midnight Eclipse territory, and both Sophia and James Blackwood are under my protection.”Elder Stone’s lips tighten into a bloodless line. With deliberate slowness, she extracts two documents from an inner pocket of her burgundy suit jacket, holding them up like weapons.“I have here two official Council war