Novel & Cerita Ex-luna's Revenge

Alpha Lucifer hissed in pain as she punched into his stomach. “But she is not here.” Luna Hailley glared at him hard and then sniffed harder while moving her gaze in my direction. “I still refuse to believe that Lisa can do something like this.” I snapped my head in their direction, narrowing my eyes, forgetting the pain in my chest.

Ada Steele:- The packhouse courtyard was shrouded by the night sky, with stars shining above the sea of jubilation. Golden lanterns dangled at long poles, and then flared in warm glances about the muster-pack. All was clothed in magnificence. Silk-draped tables. Flower-laced pillars. And right at the center of it all, the platform, on which the Luna of the future Alpha was to be presented. That Luna was me.

Luna assured her, and Cecile broke down in her arms. “I will make them pay for everything they did to her,” Luna vowed, her gaze fixed on the little black dot on the wall. “They will wish they never hurt her.” They would wish they had died with Calla, because Luna was going to make life hell for every one of them. Everyone who hurt her—Luna Norman—and everyone who hurt Calla Rose. With one identity, she would make them bleed. They’d better be prepared for the coming storm.

“But I won’t shut you out either. We can talk. Share what we know. Maybe… find a way to heal old rifts instead of starting new ones.” Jax’s eyes narrowed, but a flicker of respect crossed his face. “You’ve changed. The girl who returned burned with revenge. This Luna… she thinks bigger.” He stepped back. “I’ll give you time. But the Velvet Claw won’t wait forever. Blood remembers Scarlett. When you’re ready, come find me.” Out of the corner came silence as he slipped away with his pack. Slow breaths broke the air when Lucas drew me close. Well done, those were his words, calm and low.

All chose her. Valen felt it too. His smile dropped. “You’re not just a queen,” he said slowly. “You’re a revolution.” “Yes,” Luna said. “And revolutions don’t kneel.” She slammed her palm into his chest. Silver light exploded. The explosion threw everyone backward. When the light cleared, Valen was on one knee. Not hurt. Not really. But his crown of bones had a crack down the center. And Luna… Luna stood untouched. Silver light still pouring from her palm.

Ray let out a guttural roar, stumbling back as blood stained his white commander's tunic. "Retreat!" Ray bellowed, his eyes locked onto mine with a look of agonizing confusion. "Vanessa, stop! Lena told you what?" I didn't answer. I watched them scramble away into the treeline, their pride in tatters. But as the adrenaline faded, a cold shiver washed over me. My daughter, Emily, was safe in the bunker, but the look on Ray’s face wasn't one of guilt. It was horror. "Luna," Beta Marcus approached, his face grim. "We captured one of their stragglers. He's carrying a locket."

Luna shouted and kicked him with all her might which caused her to break free from Marco’s arms, but that fucking Marco changed his form as a werewolf. "Have we started the fight yet?" Luna didn’t reply to him anymore, as long as she hit him right away, but before she could get close to Marco, I decided to end Marco’s plan at her. With a strong wind blowing that caused some sand to rise, I took this opportunity to lift Marco into the air and quickly take him away from Luna. "Where have you been? Get out!" I still hear it clearly, the too much anger on her voice, the tears that is flowing on her eyes that seems shouting the agony she have and her plan to take a revenge to all of us Werewolves

I even had to splash cold water onto my face just to make sure this wasn't an illusion and smirked when I felt the water run down the length of my face. I had been very unobservant in my last life, paying little to almost no attention to the people around me, and had let them walk all over me like a piece of rag, but not anymore. Today was the day my best friend had found out that I was destined to be the next Luna and the day they had probably begun to plot against me. The last Luna who had borne no child for our late Alpha had decided to pick the next Luna amongst the strongest girls in our pack; was I strong? No.

"Shut up! Are you the one who kidnapped my child, huh?" "If so, why? I will make him my slave. Likewise with the rest of your children who are still with you. But for now, one child is enough. I will also torture your descendants. You have left our pack. You are indeed Luna, but for now, you are just an ordinary human. You also know that you are not a descendant of the Black Moon Pack, but instead, you glorify the people who killed your biological parents. You should kill them and return to your place of origin in the Red Moon Pack," explained that woman.

“This is a scandal—an affair between Luna and Wade.” Lennon stared at the screen for a long time—long enough for his face to shift slowly from pale to dark. He looked terrifying. “So,” Lennon said, lifting his head. His eyes locked onto Estelle's, piercing and accusing. “Is this what you meant?” Estelle didn’t evade his gaze; she didn’t even blink. Instead, she met his gaze with a sharp calmness that froze both Lennon and Alaric. Inside, her heart was throbbing painfully, but outwardly she didn’t waver. “Yes.”