Novel & Cerita Alpha's Betrayal, Luna's Revenge

“You’re relieved of duty, effective immediately. Hand over your weapons and report to the outer gate. You’re done here.” The men’s faces fell. “Alpha, please—” “I said you’re done!” I barked. “Your negligence could have endangered not just me, but this entire pack. Get out of my sight before I forget my mercy.” They hurried off, muttering apologies. Kael remained silent beside me, though I could sense his unease. “You think it’s her,” he said quietly once we were alone. I turned to him sharply. “Who?” “Luna Shannon,” he answered. “No one else could have orchestrated this with such precision. She’s been pulling strings since the day you crowned her.”

"You committed an impertinent act yesterday I heard, and now, you've done something wrong again, I think you've been cursed." Yes, I was cursed. Even though I tried my best, I still did something wrong. I've committed two great deeds in less than forty-eight hours. "I'm sure your face won't save you again." They smirked. My face, they said? I looked away, wondering what connection my face had with my problems now. "Dear, you're going to receive a death sentence because what you prove was so precious to the Alpha. It was the only thing he got from the former Luna. You've destroyed it. You have a face which is…"

Before everyone, the union had been established and the bond had been created. Roland had been crown the Alpha King of both pack and Mira was crowned by her mate as the Luna. He looked around the place wishing his sister Eliana was here with him. Just after the ceremony, his beta rushed in giving him the news of Eliana's demise. He listened carefully to the events of her death. It seems she had never wanted him to be happiness, all she ever cared about was herself.

But Declan never believed her without evidence and even when the evidence was placed directly in his hands, the outcome was always the same. Zara still remembered that night clearly. With trembling hands, she had handed the proof to Declan and said with fragile hope, “Look this really wasn’t me.” What was the Alpha’s reaction? Declan only laughed coldly, his gaze filled with disdain. “So what if it wasn’t you? Zara, you should reflect on yourself. Why do you think I immediately suspected you?” Those words had been carved into her memory ever since. She had given her heart and loyalty as Luna, yet all she received in return was suspicion and humiliation. If that was the case, what was left to

I said. His expression changed. "Tell me," he said. So I told him the rest. I watched his face while I laid out the Voss operation. The alliance betrayal. The years of territorial intelligence passed through Marcus. The financial manipulation. The calculated isolation of Silver Moon Pack's Alpha through the deliberate removal of his Luna.

Before the boss could answer one of the younger tournament masters stepped forward to answer. “We would do no such thing, Alpha,” he said, “Not one of us wanted our Luna to be hurt.” “Then how do you explain what’s currently happening?!” I said almost shouting now. “Alpha,” the withered old man reached his hand out as he touched my arm while looking at me with his glazed eyes that were filled with guilt and regret. “We would never betray our Alpha let alone our Luna who was the daughter of the Alpha and Luna who sacrificed so much for their people. We don’t really know what’s happening right now but the arena that the Luna is currently on was not made by us, which is why we can’t enter it.”

I couldn’t let you go. He took my hand, bringing it to his lips. You saved me. I looked past him at the ruin, the silence, the death. Noo, I whispered. We saved each other. The sky above began to shift, the blood moon faded at last, giving way to soft silver light. Around us, warriors, both friend and foe, began to rise. No more fighting, no more screams. Just quiet awe. The true Alpha and his Luna had risen. Together. Bound by love, vengeance, fire, and fate.

Luna decided, "everything changes." What Luna didn't know was that a pair of golden eyes watched her from a high window in the pack house. Alpha Vincent Blackthorne stood in the shadows of his study, having witnessed his son's betrayal through the pack bonds. "So it begins," he murmured to his wolf, Storm. "The Moon Goddess works in mysterious ways." He'd been watching Luna Silverwood for far longer than anyone knew, and not for the reasons anyone would suspect. Tomorrow's Moon Festival would indeed change everything but perhaps not in the way Luna expected.

Relief, profound and shaky, washed over his features. “But hear me with perfect clarity,” I continued, stepping closer, my Alpha power simmering just beneath my skin, making the air around me hum. “One betrayal. One hint, one whisper that you or any of yours are still tangled with the Cult. One young wolf who goes missing under suspicious circumstances.” I locked my eyes with his. “And I will personally end you. I will not be as merciful as Leighton was to me. Understood?” He didn’t look away. “Understood, Luna.”

I asked, His eyes snapped to mine, his hand got tighter around my neck and I felt my breath getting heavy, tears spilling out of my eyes when his hand loosened a little bit. His eyes softly met mine and he pulled his hand away. “Yes.” Luca said. “Is that what you would like to hear, Alpha Luca made a mistake, I killed people from the wrong family and now they are after me, and tonight I just found out, they are not only after me, they are working closely with the real family that killed my parents, guess what Olivia? I have no fucking idea who that family is?” He yelled.