Fated For Lycan's Luna (Chloe and Blake) novel Chapter 134

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.

'Everything that happened really had a great effect on her. Right now, she doesn't even look like the same person anymore' I thought to myself.

My thoughts were interrupted by 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 took out his jacket and draped it over Vanessa's shoulder. Compared to before, he clearly seemed to be closer to Vanessa.

"You are a scaredy cat! Of course we weren't followed! All of those crazy murderers are panicking now. They probably already learned that their side boss has died," Vanessa shrugged her shoulders.

I glanced at them briefly, my attention 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 the loss of his confidant.

A chill ran down my spine as 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 us forward.

The transformation was evident in each one of us. As I gazed at my palm, once smooth and unblemished, now adorned with calluses from 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 become a force to be reckoned with, possessing unimaginable power to defend my pack and strike back against our foes.

‘And today… is the day we start our revenge,’ a steely glint appeared in my eyes.

I glanced up in the 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 to disappear, everything, except that one thing.

I looked on my chest and listened to my beating heart. Right away, I felt that warmth enveloping my heart.