All Chapters of The Tyrant Alphas' Vengeful Luna : Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

Nyra’s POVPain.That was the first thing I felt, not the tearing agony from before… but a sharp, lingering heat in my chest, like something had burned its way into me and refused to fade.My body jerked violently as I sucked in a breath.“Nyra… are you ready?” I heard my sister's familiar voice say in a singsong tone and my eyes snapped open.I could feel the rage I had when the lights went off, immediately filling my senses upon hearing her voice.I had died though so what was this?This wasn’t the healer's wing either.My eyes trailed around the room… the familiar chandelier glittered above me and these silk curtains… the soft color of the room?This was my room before I got married but what was I doing here?What was going on?“Are you okay?” I heard her squeaky voice again from behind the door, causing a rush of migraine to my head.Slowly I sat up.What was being celebrated? There were rose petals scattered across the floors and I could hear music playing in the room beside this

The hall fell silent.What was this rush I was feeling?Satisfaction?I couldn’t remember the last time I had done something that had made him as speechless as he looked now.There was no doubt that he could no longer recognize the woman standing before him.But this wasn’t enough though.All I wanted to do right now was to make him feel exactly how I had when I laid on that operating table.“Patience…” Serenx drawled.In due time.“Nyra…honey, let’s not do this in front of everyone.” Silas finally said, breaking the deafening silence. I almost burst out laughing.Upset?Was that what he thought this was all about?It was an understatement…I was furious and I could feel my burning rage rising from exactly where the goddess had touched me.The whispers that had once quieted down slowly stirred again.My eyes met dad and I subtly motioned for him not to interfere.This was exactly what I wanted… the whispers.Every noble in the hall was watching… practically salivating over the scanda

Rhys’s POVNyra was in my arms and that was all that mattered right now… the only thing that had held back my wolf from tearing Silas by his limbs.Silas let out another groan as Dante slammed him into the ground again.No one intervened but rather took their places at the sides of the hall letting Dante ruin this sick fucker.It was just Nyra and I standing amidst the chaos that never came too close.How had he gained so much power that he felt speaking to her in that manner could be justified?The good thing was that he once had her and lost her to our gain.And he should be thankful Dante was being merciful… judging from the look on Alpha king's face, that was the only reason he was still standing a free man.Nyra stirred as Silas reached for Dante’s hair and I held back a chuckle before pulling her even closer… if possible.She could never be close enough.The last time I had held her in my arms was back at the academy before our stupidity ruined what we shared… Slowly I leaned d

Nyra’s POVMy breath caught.We do not share what belongs to us.The possessiveness in his voice coupled with the way my body reacted to it had held me back from reminding them how little they mean to me.“Say something.” Serenyx pushed but I shrugged her off.They had never apologized for the way they treated me then.If I had never made this move…My eyes met Dante’s and for the first time I could see the plea in his eyes.…I could already feel how much Rhys wanted me and him breathing down my neck wasn’t making me feel any better but Dante?Dante had always been a standoffish guy with his face leaving you to guess what he was thinking.I honestly didn’t need to guess now… I could see the hunger swirling in his eyes.Neither of them moved.It was as though they were waiting for my agreement.I felt trapped with Dante standing directly in front of me while Rhys remained behind me, close enough for his warmth to wrap around my body like a second skin.The air inside the room had becom