All Chapters of THE ROGUE LUNA: Chapter 31 - Chapter 39

Diamond’s POV The grand chamber’s doors slammed shut behind Aria, and I remained frozen in place, my nails digging into my palms. The council’s verdict rang in my ears like a cruel joke. She was leaving……..For good this time. No longer bound by the Silver Claw Pack. No longer tied to Kael. No longer within my reach. I should be happy but I am not. I have always hated my sister and I would do anything to make sure is not happy. I clenched my jaw as I turned to Kael, who still sat in his chair, his golden eyes fixed on the spot where Aria had stood. His expression was unreadable, but I knew him well enough to sense the tension in his shoulders, the way his fingers drummed against the armrest—a telltale sign of his frustration. “She’s actually getting away with this?” I spat, my voice sharp with disbelief. Kael exhaled slowly, standing up from his seat. “She won’t be our problem anymore.” I let out a bitter laugh. “That’s exactly the problem, Kael.” I stalked toward him, my fis

Aria’s POVThe wind rushed past me as Darius drove through the darkened roads, the headlights illuminating the path ahead as we headed back to the pack I now call home.The weight in my chest was lighter now, but the sting of my parents' words still lingered.I had expected cruelty, but hearing them confirm that I was never wanted, never loved—it was a wound that wouldn’t heal overnight.Darius remained silent beside me, his hands gripping the wheel firmly. The air in the car was tense, but not uncomfortable. It was a silence that spoke volumes—a silence of understanding.“Are you sure you’re okay?” he finally asked, his deep voice cutting through the quiet.I turned my gaze to him, my heart warming at the concern in his expression. Darius was not the type to show emotions openly, but I had come to recognize the subtle ways he cared.“I’m fine,” I said, offering a small smile. “I just needed to hear it for myself. Now, I have no regrets.”He nodded, his eyes focused on the road. “You

Darius POVThe forest was quiet, save for the crunch of leaves under my boots as Ryker and I made our way deeper into the woods. This path was well hidden—a place we used for covert meetings when we didn’t want anyone listening in. The moon filtered through the treetops, casting long shadows on the ground, and I could feel the tension building inside me.Ryker didn’t say anything at first, just handed me a folded piece of parchment. I opened it and quickly scanned the contents.“This is a list of Alpha’s she’s been contacting?” I asked.He nodded grimly. “Yes. Five, to be exact. She’s been promising them something from their land resources if they back her during the ceremony.”My grip tightened on the parchment. Diamond wasn’t just scheming—she was preparing for war.“She’s bold,” I muttered. “Trying to take power during a sacred ceremony takes more than confidence. It takes madness.”Ryker crossed his arms. “Or desperation. She knows her window of opportunity is closing.”My though

Aria’s POVThe air was thick with tension as the ceremony resumed. Diamond’s presence loomed over us like a storm cloud, her smirk never fading. I could feel the weight of her gaze on me, calculating, waiting. The council leader cleared her throat, her voice steady but firm. “We will now proceed with the second part of the ceremony—the official recognition of the rogue pack as a legal entity under the Moonlight Accord.” Darius stepped back, positioning himself between me and Diamond, his stance protective. Ryker and a few other rogues moved closer, forming a loose barrier around the altar. I took a deep breath, trying to steady my racing heart. “This was supposed to be my moment of freedom. Why did she have to ruin it?”The council leader continued, “Alpha Darius, step forward.” Darius moved to stand before the council, his expression unreadable. “Do you, Darius, swear to uphold the laws of the Moonlight Accord and lead your pack with honor and justice?” “I swear it,” he a

Diamond’s POVI stormed into my room, slamming the door so hard the walls shook. The bottle of wine I’d stolen from Kael’s office was still clutched in my hand, my knuckles white from how tightly I gripped it. Pathetic.That’s what today had been. A pathetic display of weakness. I poured myself another glass, downing it in one gulp. The burn in my throat did nothing to soothe the fire in my chest. “They think they’ve won?“ A bitter laugh escaped me. They had no idea what was coming. A knock at my door made me snarl. “Go away.” The door opened anyway. I whirled around, ready to rip into whoever dared ignore me—only to freeze. Him.The man standing in my doorway was tall, his dark eyes sharp, his expression unreadable. He stepped inside, closing the door behind him with deliberate slowness. “You’re slipping,” he said, his voice low. I scoffed. “I don’t answer to you.” “No,” he agreed, tilting his head. “But you do answer to him.” A chill ran down my spine at the