All Chapters of THE REJECTED WHITE LUNA: Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

The pillar of darkness tore through the heavens. The battlefield went silent.Then, a deafening roar echoed across the valley. Hundred of Lycan warriors lifted their heads simultaneously. Their empty eyes turned toward the allied army. The Ancient being smiled through Vaelric’s face. “Kill them.” The single command shattered the silence. Every Lycan warrior charged. The earth trembled beneath thousands of pounding feet. “Shields!” Rowan roared. Mooncrest warriors rushed forward, locking their shields together. Nightfang soldiers formed ranks beside them. The resistance slipped through the gaps, preparing to strike from the flanks. The two armies collided with a thunderous crash. Wolves burst from human forms. The valley erupted into chaos. Rowan shifted in a blur of silver light. Varkos exploded onto the battlefield with a mighty howl, crashing into the first wave of Lycan warriors. Beside him, Kael transformed as well. His dark grey wolf landed shoulder to shoulder with

Another tremor shock the ground. The impact sent a violent shockwave across the Circle of Seven. Aria barely managed to keep her footing. The Blade of Asteris blazed in her hands. Across from her, Vaelric slowly lifted his head. Darkness coiled around him like chains forged from living shadow. His black robes whipped violently in the storm. Behind him, the pillar of darkness reached into the heavens. The sky itself seemed to crack beneath its weight. The Ancient being smiled through Vaelric’s face. “So the last Keeper has come.” Its voice echoed from every direction. Aria raised the Blade of Asteris. “I didn’t come to fight you.” The smile widened. “No?” “I came to end this.” The Ancient being laughed. A laugh so old it seemed to shake the world itself. “You speak exactly as Astra once did.” The name echoed across the summit. “She believed compassion could save the world. And look what became of her.” Aria’s expression never changed. “She succeeded.” His laughter

Aria moved closed to vaelric, then she heard a voice. “I told you we’d come back.” A shadow burst across his face. The Ancient being roared. The gold vanished. Blackness swallowed both eyes again. “You waste your compassion!” A violent wave of dark energy exploded outward. Rowan planted his sword into the stone to keep from being thrown backward. Kael slid several feet before stopping himself. The silver barrier rippled. The Ancient One stared upward in disbelief. “No, it should have broken. It cannot hold forever.”Aldren stepped into one of the glowing circles. “It doesn’t have to, it only has to hold long enough.”The Ancient One turned sharply toward him. “What do you mean?” Aldren looked at Aria. “The seal isn’t complete. It never was.” Silence settled over the summit. The old librarian pointed toward the center of the Circle. “The prison has been restored, but it remains empty.” Realization struck everyone.The Seven Flames had rebuilt the cage. But nothing had yet been

“The Lycan Kingdom?” Rowan’s voice cut through the silence. The scout dropped to one knee, his chest rising and falling rapidly. “Yes, Alpha. The gates are standing open, there are no guards or patrols and the thunderstorms caused by Vaelric reached the capital.” Aria tightened her grip on the Blade of Asteris. “How bad is it?” “I couldn’t see everything from the ridge, My Lady. But smoke still rises from parts of the city. The western walls have collapsed.” He lowered his head. “It looks… broken.” Everyone exchanged glances. The battle had ended only moments ago and now another duty waited. Rowan turned toward the gathered warriors. “We’re riding immediately.” “Lois.” Rowan had let him come help after the war has ended. His Beta stepped forward. “Gather the Mooncrest warriors.” “Yes, Alpha.” “Kael.” He nodded before Rowan had even finished looking at him. “I’ll bring Ethan and my warriors.” Within minutes, the summit burst into motion. Horses were prepared. The wounded were

The journey to Mooncrest lasted three days. Gone were the thunder of battle and the clash of steel. Instead, a long procession wound its way through the valleys. Mooncrest warriors rode at the front, led by Rowan and Lois. Nightfang's warriors guarded the rear under Kael and Ethan. Between them traveled the survivors of the Lycan Kingdom. Some rode in wagons with the elderly and the wounded. Others walked beside them, carrying the few belongings they had managed to save from the ruins of their homes. They were simply grateful to have somewhere to go.As the procession reached the familiar forests surrounding Mooncrest, Rowan slowed his horse. "We're almost home." A quiet smile spread across Aria's face. Home.For so long, she had never believed she would have one.“You earned this one.“ Nova said happily.The massive stone walls of Mooncrest soon came into view. The guards standing atop the battlements immediately recognized the returning banners.One of them raised a horn. Its