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Rejected Luna's Vengeance Sea Of Despair
Sea of blood.A sea of blood hidden beneath the thick veil of mist was what Diana Ritchell saw the moment she arrived in the eerily silent Crescent Pack Territory. The silence was deafening that she reckoned anyone could hear the pounding of her heart. Every nerve of her body tightened as she grew closer, both wanting to pull time and stop time. No matter how efficient the portal was, she was still a step too late from this carnage.She was livid.She was furious.These were the only emotions that swirled around Diana Ritchell.The moment the gigantic flapping wings of the Phoenix blew away the mist, unveiling the tragedy she caused, Diana Ritchell lost all her strength as she released a staggering breath. With an ashen face and tear-filled eyes, she unmounted from the Phoenix with trembling knees."No," she whispered, but for Diana Ritchell, she was already screaming inside. Shaking her head, tears continued to fall from her eyes.Red. Everything was red before her as the moonless n
Rejected Luna's Vengeance Lullaby Of The Damned
[WARNING: TRIGGER WARNING CONTENTS!] Rostam Clawmark and Greko Blazul: "!!!" "No way! No way! That is a lie!" Anastasia, who discarded her mate, stomped her broken foot repeatedly as she stripped any soft countenance, revealing her crazy personality to the thousands of beasts she had seduced throughout to march for her bidding. "This all a bad dream! You're a pathetic woman! You should be a cannon fodder, a human furnace for us—the chosen ones! I dreamed of your demise over and over again! Why is it different? Why?" Anastasia's last words pulled Diana Ritchell's attention back to the former. Diana Ritchell cocked her head and grinned mockingly. "A dream, huh?” She flicked her wrist. Something flickered in Diana’s eyes upon analyzing Anastasia’s words. It could be that Anastasia dreamed of her past life. "Aaaah!" A torrential whirlwind made of Nirvana flame engulfed Anastasia who was still slumped on the floor. She screamed in pain as the wind barely covered her from the flames—
Rejected Luna's Vengeance Requiem Of The Damned
The sound of breaking echoed once more. The omegas loitering around the gloomy and cold corridors were long used to it. If it was before, they would have scampered away for fear of being implicated, but after getting used to it, they turned a blind eye to it already.On the other hand, behind the iron door, Shananel glared at the men before her. They were the subsidiary leaders of the Werewolf Committee across the seas. She called for their reinforcement yet they failed to meet her expectation.“Fools! All of you! I only ask you for one simple task and you failed miserably!” Shananel swiped her table once more, but there was nothing left to shatter. Dissatisfied with it, she kicked the table instead.Merlin chuckled without a sound as he stood behind Shananel. “If we can’t defeat them with tactics that you are proud of, why don’t you leave the planning to me?”“What did you say?” Shananel asked in a low yet dangerous voice as she slowly turned around. What Shananel hated the most was
Rejected Luna's Vengeance Of Vengeance & Of Woes
The leaders howled, informing their people to battle. The cry for war resonated within the Werewolf Committee’s keep.There was no earthquake!A storm of dust slowly cloaked the remaining territories of the Werewolf Committee. Beneath the storm of dirt and howling wind, wolves of different sizes and colors were revealed. Like a messenger of the Death God, their eyes held one intention only—to trample those who dared to stop their call.Among the leading wolves, two wolves released another far cry of war. The thirst to slay their enemies was so evident to the leaders of the subsidiary packs that they felt the chill behind their napes.‘Regroup to the main force! Retreat first!’ Leader A had no choice but to release this suggestion to his fellow leaders.Through the tunnels, over the gates, and into the big gates… the nomadic packs led by the Blood Claws Pack had entered the premises of the Werewolf Committee’s territories.It was fast. It was decisive. And it was brutal.The Werewolf C
Rejected Luna's Vengeance Plea To The Moon Goddess
Five steps. Diana was now five steps away from the boulder that signified the borders between the impregnable Werewolf Committee and the rest of the Wolven Continent. She knew the plan like the back of her palm, but her heart pounded more every step she took. Though her knees were yet to buckle and her chest was yet to heave, the urge to cough out the itch in her chest was very tempting.But she was Diana, the witch-wolf who could only pull off this spell with complete success.One step. She was now a hairbreadth away from crossing the line. Drawing a deep breath, Diana could feel the weight of the stares from both opposing sides fixated on her as she stood at the center of the two factions.With gray eyes gleaming without giving any ounce of nuance of emotion from her face, she took the first step. The moment her right foot stepped onto the sacred lands of the Werewolf Committee protected by the array of spells created by Merlin, the air slithered. The absence of the blessings of the
Rejected Luna's Vengeance With Great Power Comes With...
A light burst out from Diana’s chest. It blinded both parties even Diana itself but only the latter could feel the surging warm current of her magic coursing through her veins—as if the Moon Goddess answered her desperate plea.The array of formations in the Werewolf Committee’s most guarded area shattered.The wolves of the Alliance felt the breath as the boundary that obstructed their sharp sense of direction disappeared along with the harsh howl of the wind.Dylan’s howl awakened the dazed wolves of the Alliance.All wolves of different colors, sizes, and ranks rushed forward. Charging with their last bit of strength after days of exhaustion, their drive to win the battle did not diminish—not even the slightest.Diana, who staggered after the desperate attempt and after barely keeping her life, found herself in the embrace of the powerful yet warm arms of Dylan. Looking up, the corners of her lips bent.&ldqu
Rejected Luna's Vengeance Stronghold I
The Alliance werewolves resumed the array of echelons as they prodded deeper into the Werewolf Committee’s Territory. Carcasses of Skinwalkers were left on their trail as the attack never seized the moment the flock of northern monsters started to attack their group. But the absence of a strategic and sane leader affected the mindless abomination since Merlin retreated the moment it caught the image of Talia as if it recognized the intent of the latter– something akin to a deep-rooted obsession that would only be sated when she got his head.Magic versus magic. Spell against spell. Arrays clashed arrays.Talia pulled Merlin into her domain which she had created specially for him. Before closing the domain’s portal amid the war, she made sure to cast a spell onto Diana lest Dylan would come to hack her if something happened to the former. While Talia was busy battling against the wretched Merlin, the final battle—which would later be known in the Anals of History as the Battle of the
Rejected Luna's Vengeance Stronghold II
Carcasses littered the bleak meadow. The shining calm light from the northern sun revealed the horrors that the captured werewolves experienced with the flock of Skinwalkers and the Werewolf Committee. The corpses were not fully intact as if they were torn alive. Guts spilled on the red-dyed snow. Flies and crows flocked around the rotten flesh as they had their feast.‘The Werewolf Committee is too much! How could they do this to their own race,’ said the beta of the Crimson Moon Pack at the back of Diana’s mind through mind link.Diana’s wolf grunted, an act of affirmation from her wolf, from what the beta stated through the temporary connection.‘This is a solid proof why the Werewolf Committee should be reformed inside out.’ Diana thought. She reckoned that if the Alliance would lose, a bloodier scene would occur. Though it was not as bloody as this one, the image of that sad future overlapped with the scene in front of her.Looking beyond dead, Diana stared at the death image in
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