All Chapters of The Betrayed Luna: Rise Of The Phoenix : Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

Alaric’s POVI walked out of the prison cells with clenched teeth.Another group of rogues, who had come to rescue Rosalie Blackwood. It made me wonder what exactly that watch had done to cause them to be so desperate to rescue her from our clutches that they would sacrifice multiple teams of rogues.“Execute them all,” I ordered Declan with a cold countenance. The air itself seemed to freeze.“Are you sure?” Declan asked, his brows furrowed. “We could try to get some information from them–”“There is no point to it,” I shook my head, pressing my lips thinly. The excitement of the battle had brought a sharp quiet to the entire pack. The longer this went on, the more serious everyone would take this. “Those rogues do not have much information that I would need.”Besides, I thought, after tonight, the blood oath would be undone and Rosalie Blackwood would be executed tomorrow at the earliest light.And then… we would deal the rogues a killing blow.Declan appeared to understand what I wa

Alaric's POVSeeing the look on Aurora's face, I wondered if I had pushed her too far.But it needed to be said.I had long noticed it, the way she always ran out to danger even when it could kill her.Today was just one of those times.And I feared she would continue to do so without thinking.It had not been that way before. It had not been so because she never needed to do all those things herself.The grief of regret was something that was never truly gone.I knew it was because of me. Because of the way she began to lose trust in me, she had to step up to take on more. More duties, more work, and she did it well.But I wanted her to not feel obliged to put herself in danger each and every time.“Alaric,” She spoke with difficulty. I could tell it on her face, sense it in the tone of her voice. “What is this about?”My fingers twitched.‘Just,” I exhaled sharply. “Promise me, Aurora. This has nothing to do with me. It has everything to do with your safety and our son’s. I do not

Aurora's POVIt wasn't until another hour before I finally drifted off.The dreams that swarmed in my head after sleep continued to fill a void in my head.I found myself staring into a scene, watching from an invisible observer’s view as several people talked. The words hit my ears, but I found I could hardly process them, only switching to another scene like it was as easy as flipping a page.I watched the scenes, bit by bit, pulling information into my mind.This time, when I woke up, it didn't feel as heavy as when I had previously regained some memories.Instead, that knowledge settled over me, as if they had been there all along without the pressure.Was it the Blood Moon? Was that why getting those revelations back had become as easy as blinking?I stared up at the ceiling, my emotions swirling in a conflicted manner.I had seen my parents. In my dream I had watched them argue with several people trying to get me taken in before I was even born. I had seen my mother’s swollen be

Alaric’s POVI had suspected from the second I replayed every memory of this life.Compared with the past life, everything was far different.The transformation had everything to do with her.Aurora, my mate.In the last life, Asher’s illness had persisted to the point it became debilitating, that he couldn't even step out of the house for days on end, until Seraphina had proposed that life essence transfer i now knew was a trap.In this life, Asher had fallen sick, but recovered after Aurora had acted, even when I had, in my blindness, pushed against it.In the last life, Aurora had fought against me numerous times about Seraphina’s presence, even refusing to let her in the house, even tarnishing our images publicly for all to see. But this life, she had not fought, not cared.The thought made my mouth taste bitter.The only plausible explanation was that she too, had been reborn.And it had been far earlier than I had.I felt all shades of pain, of hurt, of regret. The guilt pierced

Alaric’s POVI had suspected from the second I replayed every memory of this life.Compared with the past life, everything was far different.The transformation had everything to do with her.Aurora, my mate.In the last life, Asher’s illness had persisted to the point it became debilitating, that he couldn't even step out of the house for days on end, until Seraphina had proposed that life essence transfer i now knew was a trap.In this life, Asher had fallen sick, but recovered after Aurora had acted, even when I had, in my blindness, pushed against it.In the last life, Aurora had fought against me numerous times about Seraphina’s presence, even refusing to let her in the house, even tarnishing our images publicly for all to see. But this life, she had not fought, not cared.The thought made my mouth taste bitter.The only plausible explanation was that she too, had been reborn.And it had been far earlier than I had.I felt all shades of pain, of hurt, of regret. The guilt pierced