Fated For Lycan's Luna (Chloe and Blake)

Chloe's POV

I cautiously surveyed my surroundings, my eyes struggling to pierce through the impenetrable darkness accentuated by the torrential downpour. The heavy rain obscured visibility to near-zero levels, creating an ideal atmosphere for concealment. Above, the tumultuous sky roared with thunder and dazzling flashes of lightning, further intensifying the ominous ambiance.

In the midst of this, a voice expressed frustration, breaking the tense silence. It was Vanessa, her face adorned with annoyance as she battled the raindrops splashing on her skin. Curious, I discreetly glanced at her, raising an eyebrow in response to her mood.

"I'm grateful for this relentless downpour because it shields us from those bastards from the Blood Hound Pack," Vanessa vented her irritation,

"But if it keeps up like this, we'll be stuck here too. Spending the night in the woods doesn't really appeal to me."

I weighed her words for a moment before offering a suggestion, "You can head back home first if you prefer. Just run straight, disregarding the path. Within an hour, you'll be back at the house," I said, stating it matter-of-factly.

Despite the relentless rain and our precarious situation, Vanessa hesitated, contemplating the idea of leaving. Then, she let out a frustrated sigh.

"What? Do you expect me to run alone in this dreadful weather without any trouble?" Vanessa huffed, her breath visible in the cold air, as she plopped down on the ground, clearly frustrated. Her exasperation continued as she voiced her concerns.

"And what if the enemies managed to pursue me? I'll die alone in the middle of the forest before my corpse is eaten by stray dogs?! I am not like you who could handle several enemies without a problem!" Vanessa added with frustration.

I raised a brow at her. In just five years, Vanessa changed from a ruthless Alpha who did everything to make me suffer to a little sister who loved to complain and followed me around. Her personality differed so much to the point that even I, someone who spent everyday with her, still sometimes could not believe it.

Right now, she doesn't even look like the same person anymore'

another voice who said, "Don't speak too loud, Vanessa. We cannot be very certain that we weren't followed. It's better if we are more careful," Alan told Vanessa. Although his tone was reproachful, he

course we weren't followed! All of those crazy murderers are panicking now. They

shifted to the relentless downpour outside. Vanessa had been right. We successfully executed the assassination of Kael's right-hand man under the cover of darkness, slipping away unnoticed. If all had gone according to plan, only now would Kael be discovering

I reminisced about the past five years—half a decade spent hiding like rats, the surviving members of the Red Moon Pack, trying to erase any trace of our existence to avoid detection. But those years were not wasted. We dedicated ourselves to rigorous training—men, women, young, and old alike. Survival was just the beginning; vengeance for our fallen kin and the reclamation of our territory drove

relentless training, I could feel the pulsating power within me—the aura of Aurora, my wolf. Over those five years, I had mastered control over Aurora's abilities, wielding them without restraint. I was no longer the helpless, wolfless woman, waiting to be protected. I had

start our revenge,’ a

sky. The heavy downpour of the rain was everywhere. The rain and the thunder were both blinding and deafening. As I focus on it, the many thoughts in my head started

beating heart. Right away,

that accompanied me in everything that I did… the warmth that comfort me when I felt like I was about to give up, and the warmth that encouraged me to be improve

my connection, my

their doors. And for years, I did not have

His image, like an irresistible force, kept pulling me back into the memories we shared. His handsome face, his dignified presence, and the way his dark hair danced in the wind—it was all etched vividly in my mind. I recalled the last time

years had passed, and yet, thoughts of

the connections we have. But still… until now… I can’t bring myself to completely reject you and sever our mating bond…’ A

I thought as I stood in the

became lighter and lighter until it became a drizzle. The night sky became brighter until the first ray of