All Chapters of Reborn as Betrayed Luna : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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21. No Coincidence of Fate

Livia’s POV I stared down at the tarnished silver tag in the palm of my hand.Property of the Moon Temple OrphanageLivia HartwellAsher BlackwoodMy pulse thundered in my ears. My fingers trembled as I traced the smooth, cold edges of the steel, sliding over the letters carved into the metal.I was never an orphan... I thought, my throat tightening so severely that each breath felt like swallowing shards of glass. I was the daughter of Alpha Cedric Hartwell. I had grown up in this very pack, surrounded by silver spoon privileges and high-society tutors. My mother had died in childbirth; my father had raised me himself.Unless a horrifying realization bloomed behind my eyes. What if my upbringing, my family history, and my very identity were nothing more than a masterfully constructed illusion? What if someone hadn't just stolen my childhood memories but they had rewritten my entire existence?"Livia?"I jumped, nearly dropping the wooden box. My father stood in the doorway of my bed

Last Updated : 2026-08-04

22. Someone else remembered it too.

Livia’s POVAsher took a step toward me. Instinctively, I reached out. The moment the two silver bracelets touched….BOOM !A violent shockwave of memory erupted through our minds, slamming us out of the present.The observatory vanished. We were children again, crouching together in suffocating darkness beneath the stone altar of a grand, burning temple. Smoke poured through the room, stinging our lungs. The roar of inferno echoed above us, cracking ancient stone pillars into falling debris.A woman knelt in the shadows above us. Her face was blurred, shrouded in a soft, radiant golden light, but her hands were warm as she wrapped them around our small, trembling shoulders."Listen to me," the woman's voice echoed. The same melodious, commanding voice from Asher's dreams. "If they separate you... if they tear your minds apart... never forget the lullaby. It is the key to the first seal."She leaned down, her lips brushing our foreheads, and began to sing a soft, ethereal melody. Befo

Last Updated : 2026-08-05

23. Terrible Liar

Livia’s POV The humming stopped. Silence did not just follow; it slammed into the room like a physical blow, heavy and suffocating. My own breathing sounded terrifyingly loud against the quiet, raw and uneven in my chest.I stood frozen beside my overturned chair. On the desk, every candle flame flickered wildly, casting jagged, dancing shadows that stretched across the cold stone walls.I wasn’t imagining it. I couldn't be.Someone had been right there, inches from my sanctuary. Someone who knew the lullaby. The melody that should have died years ago with my mother.My pulse thundered against my ribs, but I forced my trembling fingers to curl into tight fists, driving my nails into my palms until the sharp sting anchored me. Panic was a luxury I couldn't afford.In careful, measured steps, I crossed the room and pressed my palm against the cold masonry where the sound had originated. Beneath my skin, the stone felt completely dead. There were no vibrations, no retreating footsteps,

Last Updated : 2026-08-06

24. Proof

Livia’s POV "The perimeter guards found fresh tracks beneath the eastern wall," Thomas answered, his voice dropping low. "Deep inside the second line of defense."I exchanged a swift, chilling glance with Mira."Did they catch the scent?" I demanded, leaning forward.Thomas shook his head, his expression grim. "That's the problem, my Lady. The trackers caught it, but no one recognizes it. It doesn't belong to any visiting pack from the Gathering."A cold, needle-like shiver trailed straight down my spine. An unrecognized scent. Deep inside Hartwell territory.It was an impossibility. Hartwell’s ancestral borders were protected by ancient scent markers and wards, renewed religiously every full moon by our strongest enforcement warriors. A rogue or an outsider couldn't simply walk through the eastern wall without setting off every alarm in the territory.Unless...They hadn't crossed the border tonight at all.Unless they were already inside, my wolf snarled, her ears pinned back in abs

Last Updated : 2026-08-07

25. Sleeping under your Roof

Asher’s POVThe morning mist over the Hartwell Pack tasted like frozen pine and frost.I stood in the stone courtyard of the Hartwell Alpha House, my fingers digging into the iron hilt of my sidearm. Behind me, four of my elite Blackwood warriors stood in rigid formation, their breath pluming in the biting air. I deliberately left Beta Torin in Hartwell Pack because I could sense the danger and I couldn't trust anyone now.The heavy iron gates had opened for us at dawn, but the atmosphere inside the courtyard was thick with unspoken panic. Guards lined the stone ramparts with their hands hovering near their weapons, eyes darting toward every shadow.They thought they were holding down a perimeter. They thought an outsider had slipped past their external wards.Idiots.My wolf, Ethan, clawed at the edges of my mind, his dark coat bristling with a dangerous mixture of instinct and pure, territorial rage. “It’s inside,” he growled, his voice echoing in my skull. “The rot is already in th

Last Updated : 2026-08-08

26. His Promise

Livia’s POVThe silence hanging in the tactical dining room didn't just feel cold. It felt heavy, like the air right before a storm snapped the trees in half.I sat staring at the black ink of the dispatch Torin had unfolded on the oak table. The handwriting wasn't familiar, but the format was. It was written on the exact linen paper my father reserved for high-level pack correspondence, using the private cipher code taught only to the inner circle and senior council members.My wolf bristled in the back of my mind, her claws scraping against my ribs. “They're in our home,” she growled, her focus locked on the broad double doors behind Asher. “They're walking our halls while we sleep.”"This isn't possible," Father said, his voice flat and drained of life. He reached out with a trembling hand, touching the edge of the parchment as if it might burn him. "Only a handful of people have access to the desk where this stationery is stored. Beta Derek, myself, my head scribes... and the hous

Last Updated : 2026-08-09

27. Right Behind You.

Livia’s POVAsher’s body went completely still in front of me, his shadow wrapping around me like a shield. His hand rested lightly on the grip of his sidearm, his muscles coiled to spring at the slightest sign of a threat.The heavy footsteps coming down the stone corridor stopped right outside the threshold. A long shadow stretched across the threshold of the old archive room."Livia?"The voice was soft, slightly breathless, and completely familiar.Asher didn't drop his stance, but the lethal edge in his posture eased just a fraction. He stepped aside, allowing me to look past his shoulder.Standing in the doorway was Serena. She held a small wicker basket filled with glass vials and folded linen wraps, her pale green dress dusted with tiny specks of dried herbs from the infirmary. She looked between the two of us, her eyes wide with mild surprise, her gaze lingering for a second on Asher’s drawn sidearm before resting on me."Is everything all right?" she asked gently, stepping i

Last Updated : 2026-08-10

28. Alpha Kaelen

Livia’s POVThe stone steps felt colder as Asher and I hurried up the narrow stairwell toward my father’s private wing. Every shadow in the corridor seemed stretched, hiding silent threats behind every carved pillar."If Serena is delivering another pot of Moon-Lily tea," I whispered, keeping pace with Asher's long strides, "we need to secure the remaining leaves before she clears the tray.""She won't get the chance," Asher replied, his gaze scanning the upper landing. "If those tonics are keeping Alpha Cedric’s mind clouded, we take the evidence straight to my pack’s physicians before the Moon Blessing Ceremony begins."We reached the heavy oak doors of the Alpha’s private study, but before Asher could place his hand on the brass handle, three deep, resonant bronze horn blasts echoed across the outer courtyard. The heavy vibrations rattled the leaded glass windows, shaking the dust off the high archways.The eastern signal horns."A high-ranking delegation just crossed the perimeter

Last Updated : 2026-08-11

29. Try Me.

Livia’s POVThe heavy iron carriage of the Grand Oracle rolled into the central courtyard like a funeral procession. It was draped in silver and charcoal velvet, flanked by six High Priests wearing polished silver masks. No crests, no banners – just cold, untouchable religious authority.Beside me, Asher didn't move an inch, but I could feel the violent heat humming beneath his skin. His hand hadn't left his side, his fingers still twitching from where he’d held my neck moments before. The air between us was still thick, charged with the dangerous, unspoken possessiveness he’d just let slip."We act like everything is normal," I whispered, keeping my eyes fixed on the heavy carriage door as it swung open. "The Grand Oracle is looking for weakness. If he sees tension between our packs, he’ll exploit it.""Let him try," Asher muttered, his voice a low, rough rasp that vibrated in my chest.An old man stepped out of the carriage. Grand Oracle Vane wore dark white robes bordered with intr

Last Updated : 2026-08-12

30. Trap

Livia’s POVAsher’s thumb lingered against my bottom lip for a brief second before he pulled his hand back. The sudden loss of his touch felt like cold air rushing over exposed skin."We go down together," Asher said, his voice completely steady now, though the gold in his eyes hadn't fully faded. "Vane and Kaelen will both be watching. Give them nothing.""Agreed," I said, smoothing down the front of my dark velvet gown. "And BetaTorin?""Torin is already swapping the tea leaves in your father's private quarters," Asher replied, checking the latch on the study door before opening it. "By tomorrow morning, Alpha Cedric will have a clear head."The grand dining hall was suffocatingly crowded. High-ranking warriors, visiting Alpha delegates, and priests in silver-trimmed robes filled the long oak tables. At the center of the high dais sat my father, looking frail between Grand Oracle Vane on his left and Alpha Kaelen on his right.The moment Asher and I walked through the double arched

Last Updated : 2026-08-13

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