The Luna Rebellion

eath the horizon. Behind her lay the sacred caves of the Luna Circle, where she had embraced a

er, not as a daughter, not as a war

embered. Its stone walls, once grand, now seemed like a prison. Elders lined the high se

re them, her presenc

er, Alpha Ronan Ironclaw, sat at the center,

the obedient daughter. No longe

on. Touched by old powers. But power must be bound.

ds freedom, she shot back, not chai

pled through

hen let us ensure your strength is balanced

move. I don't

one, For the good of the pack, for bloodline and law. S

ber door

nd pride. Cold grey eyes swept the room, lingering on Kaela with a hint of disdain. Every

rd like he already

rogant. You have grown fierce. That

Luna beside a sn

Son of a respected Beta line. Prov

the council. I am honored to take Kaela as

u will take nothing from me, Kaela spat

ela. I'm here for power. The Council wants heirs, stability and control. So do I. Togeth

ould rather burn it mysel

ou will face worse than council disapproval. You will

her teeth. L

d furious not at Taron's words, but at Kaela'

dly, perhaps another Alpha will. One whose

had not

e wax seal bore a twisted fang, t

en and read th

ela Ir

I will spare your rebellion. Together, we will shape

circle. Slaughter your allies. The blood mo

e wis

trembled

cold-blooded viper or a

e fell

e sharp as a blade. You would tr

atly. Darius offers streng

se,

, Ronan said. For t

a prize traded between monsters. I am not a dau

closer. Then y

will raise my own pack, Kaela said,

lion. Chosen by fire. Forg

ootsteps thundering through the

the gasps or the cur

them

them

d not be

anym