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“I tried to convince myself I misheard. That I was being paranoid. But then I heard about the accident—that Ella almost got hit—and I couldn’t stay silent.” It felt like the ground had been ripped out from beneath me. I reached out blindly, pressing a hand against the wall to steady myself. My heart pounded as if I had just run a marathon, and I couldn’t seem to catch my breath. Diana. Diana was the one trying to kill Ella. Was she working with Amanda? Why? Why would she do this? It didn’t make sense. I knew she didn’t like me, but this—this was treasonous. To target the Luna of her own pack… She had to know that if she was caught, she’d be executed.

“She’s uhm… sick. She has moon sickness, and there might be a way to cure it, but it costs a lot of money. Me and my family don’t make a lot so there’s no way we could ever afford to help her without a miracle.” “We’re sorry to hear that, Angel. Is there anything you’d like to say to the fans before we finish up?” Laura asks in a voice I suspect is fake sympathetic. I shrug a little, glancing at the camera. “Just… I hope I can find someone here who is real, and genuine, and I hope everyone watching can help me by sending me good thoughts.” I say, smiling at the camera.

I nodded slowly, staring at the picture like it might disappear. “That was my Luna,” he said. His voice was low now, full of something I couldn’t name. “She was… everything.” I looked at him, confused. “But how…? Why…?” He looked away, jaw clenched tight. Then he said the words that made my heart stop. “Alpha Ragnar killed her.” I couldn’t breathe. “I’ve been waiting,” he continued, voice shaking just a little. “Planning. And now… I want revenge.”

But before I followed her, something tugged at my memory. “If I recall correctly, Bryan,” I asked, my tone casual, “didn’t you have a Luna? Where is she?” Bryan stiffened. A nervous laugh tumbled out of him. “Ah, yes. She… she isn’t feeling well. She’s resting in her room.” I raised a brow, but didn’t press. If his Luna was sick, it was his problem. I let the maid lead me away. We walked through the halls, my footsteps echoing softly. My thoughts drifted back to the curse, the approaching deadline, the hopelessness gnawing at me. But then—

“If he goes ahead with his plans then, we might never be able to help him out in his quest to save his mother, we can afford to offend the people, moreover we don't know who they are and what they want” Unable to believe the huge transformation that zenny underwent in one day, Dino found it very difficult to accept the fact that Zendaya was the one talking about the situation like a luna. He veered at her for a couple of minutes with a conflicting gaze, then his eye darted to nanny Carlisa, who in turn gave him a reassuring nod. “When you are ready to go look for him, then, I will be ready as well !” She concluded her statement and waited for his reaction, however, he was too starstruck to s

The silence that followed Liam’s declaration was as heavy and cold as a shroud. Damon’s accusation hung in the air, a stench of betrayal that clung to everything. For a heartbeat, no one moved. The council members stared, their faces a canvas of horrified revelation. They saw it now: not just a traitorous Luna, but a conspiracy at the very heart of their leadership. The perfect Beta and the grieving Luna, working in tandem to dismantle their world.

Luna released her full might and participated in the most epic battle of her life with intense determination. The struggle was tough and exhausting, but Luna battled valiantly. Just as she felt she had overcome her adversaries, The traitor in her pack attacked her. Luna was taken off guard and incurred serious injuries. As Luna lay injured and defenseless on the ground, she witnessed the traitor stroll away triumphantly smirking. Luna realized she had let her pack and the planet down. Just when she thought all hope was lost, she heard a voice calling her name. Luna recognized the voice shouting her name, but she couldn't place it. Her vision was fuzzy after the onslaught, and she fought to s

Last thing I wanted on my conscience was to be responsible for getting the Luna sick. She waved me to silence, “I thought he was healthy?” “He was… until he…” I looked at his sister and then back at him, then I bent over and examined his hands, they felt oily. “The sores!” I exclaimed. “Sores?” She asked. “He got sick when he touched his sister’s sores,” my voice was shaking in a mix of adrenaline and panic. I was talking with the Luna of the pack… this was an unmeasurable honor. Dr Purcell came forward, “Goddess bless you Luna, thank you for the additional doctors and supplies.”

“Ash feeds the soil. New things grow.” Adrian reached out, shutting down the feed. The studio fell quiet. The monitors dimmed to a soft glow, only the sound of the waves outside breaking the silence. Luna exhaled, finally. Her hands shook as she lowered the camera. Damien’s voice came through, low. “It’s over.” Luna shook her head slowly. “No… it’s beginning.” Adrian looked at her, eyes searching. “You mean the recovery?” She met his gaze, fierce and unflinching. “No. The reckoning.”

But my human mind screamed in panic. I raised my hands, placing them against his hard chest, and tried to push him away from me. Lucas easily resisted my push. He stood up straight, pulling away from the bed, and let out a dark, mocking scoff as he looked down at me. "You felt that, didn't you? You felt the exact same crazy desire I did, isn't that right, Luna?" I scrambled off the bed, smoothing down my dress. I forced my face into an innocent mask, acting like I had absolutely no idea what he was talking about.