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Some of the chiefs exchanged uneasy glances. "With respect Alpha," Elder Arlan spoke. " The worriors are angry." "As they should be", Damon replied " anger will be usefull when directed well." Elder Rowan studied Alpha Damon closely . And the Luna ? Damon silence answered before his word did. She is safe , he said at last. And that is all that matters. The elders nodded slowly, though doubt lingered in their eyes. We should all be prepared for what ...... suddenly another chief entered the room, breathless.

"Then I will just have to kill all of you and claim the rogues did it. Tragic losses in a heroic battle." "Six against fifteen?" I said, calculating odds. "We have fought worse." "You have not fought me." Luna's eyes shifted, her wolf rising to the surface. "I am head warrior for a reason. I could kill half of you before you drew blood." "Then let us test that theory." I twisted in my captors' grips, slamming my head backward into one's nose. He released me with a howl. I spun, kicking the other in the chest hard enough to send him sprawling.

Getting my arm jerked back Luna was glaring at me. “What did he tell you?! What were his last words? Tell me, female,” she demanded of me. “I just lost my dad, you insensitive cow,” I growled while wiping the real tears from my cheeks. She raised her hand to strike me and I narrowed my eyes at her. “You will tell your Luna what your father's last words are or you will be banished from his pack!” Gideon stepped up next to me, frowning at the woman whose name I had never heard, and said, “Lindsay, Athena is a queen and outranks you, and I know for certain that Derek Blackstone will want you to pack your things and find another pack to torment.”

I was just fifteen my wolf still a restless, half formed shadow. I was running towards the stone fountain, my heart hammering against my ribs because I had heard the scream. “Mum… mummm!” I screamed as I kept running at my best pace. I kept hearing the gurgling, desperate sound of someone losing their fight for air. I burst through the Willow branches and froze. My mother Miranda,the rightful Luna, the woman who had birthed me, was pinned face down in the freezing water of the fountain. Her fingers clawed weakly at the stone lip, her silver hair floating like dead weeds.

she spit, but I could see the chinks in her armor. “I am not nothing,” I replied, my voice steady. “I am their Luna, whether you like it or not. I may have been stripped of my title, but I am reclaiming it today! Together, we will rise against those who wish to see us broken.” With every word, I could feel the power of Angel flowing into me, taking me forward. Our bond, stronger than ever, told me that I had the wolf's spirit behind me. It was now time for the world to see that I was nobody's fool.

Warriors fell before they could shift. The air thickened with wolfsbane, choking them, killing them. “IT’S AN AMBUSH!” someone screamed. Nicolas barely had time to react. A silver net landed on him, burning his skin on contact. He screamed, his wolf howling inside—but the silver held him down. “NICOLAS!” Zaiya screamed. She shifted, her sleek black wolf leaping at the enemy. Her claws tore through armor, her fangs found flesh. One down. Then another.

Leah roared, trying hard to escape, but she didn't know that the lassos from the demon realms burn the demon's skin and makes you weak. She can fight all she wants, but it will damage her. When she doesn't have any fight on her left, Leah starts to have weak legs and falls back with a loud thud. Now that she had lost the will to fight. All the demons she had summoned disappeared. "No...please...I...must...get...stronger. I must...become... a...Luna..." her voice stammer and exhausted. I watch her eyes dilate.

Nicole lifted her chin. “I am Luna by blood and by right. And I will lead. Not as the shadow of a man’s claim. Not as the broken thing you thought you left behind. But as myself. And if any of you doubt that—” her eyes swept the chamber, daring, burning, “—you can stand. And fall.” The words struck like a thrown torch. For a heartbeat, the chamber held its breath. And then the whispers began. They were sharp, frantic, hungry. Wolves exchanging looks, elders murmuring, others leaning back as though already bracing for the war her declaration had summoned.

Why is he reacting this way? “Oh, Dira, you don’t want to go there. You don’t know what you are saying,” he says. His breath was fanning my face. “You also don’t know what you are saying or what you are implying I will be forced to do,” I clap back. “You don’t understand that you are my Luna, and you need to be by my side,” he is almost pleading with anger still very much present. “You don’t know me, Ryker, and I mean it,” with renewed strength in my voice, “You fuck around, and you will find out. I am a Warrior first before I am someone else’s Luna,” I say firmly.

Sara was engrossed in her thinking as she enjoyed the scenery of werewolf pulps who were shifting. She failed to notice the Luna now close on her. "It's you," Luna Thelsa said with spite. Sara stood up immediately and bowed at the Luna before looking at her. "Can I do anything for you Luna?" She asked. Luna Thelsa raised her head in pride as she glared at the girl with sheer envy. "You're alone today." I guess you know how things was in this palace before you came and changed the story," she remarked. Sara frowned her face in confusion, "I don't get you Luna." Sara was confused. What story did she change?