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Rise Of A Shattered Luna (Natalie) by Kave Derry novel Chapter 372

Chapter 7) The Rodin Malauization

Chapter 372 The Rogue Mobilization

Baron’s POV

The house no longer felt like a home.

It felt like a grave

Silence lingered in every hallway, pressing against the walls with a suffocating weight that made the estate se

I stood in the center of the reception hall, staring at the enormous security console built into the oak paneled wall

The screen glowed with countless notifications.

Most men would have been watching the financial reports.

The Nightfang’s collapse… Or Jensen’s replacement.

I didn’t care.

Money could be rebuilt.

Empires could rise again.

My family…

That was different.

Natalie had taken my children.

She had looked me in the eyes and declared our marriage over before driving away without looking back.

Every heartbeat since then had felt wrong.

The mate bond hadn’t disappeared.

It couldn’t.

Instead, it hung inside my chest like a severed cable, every pull reminding me that she still existed somewhere beyond the northern ridges while refusing to let me reach her.

My fingers tightened against the edge of the console.

The metal bent beneath my grip.

A sharp crack echoed through the hall.

Blue sparks burst from the damaged circuitry, but I barely noticed.

One notification flashed brighter than the others.

Emergency Tracking Request Logged.

BUT

Chapter 77 The Pope Melization

Ongi Sumere Family Registry.

Talpet Notale Gunn

Every muscle in my body went rigid.

My breathing slowed.

Then stopped altogether.

“No…”

The word escaped as a whisper.

I opened the file.

The request wasn’t hidden.

It wasn’t encrypted.

It was public.

A desperate appeal had been broadcast through the Southern Council’s communication network, pleading for Natale to contact the Summers family immediately.

The message painted them as broken parents seeking forgiveness.

As victims.

As a family begging their daughter to come home.

I read it once.

Then again.

By the third time…

The screen had become impossible to see through the fury burning behind my eyes.

A violent crash exploded through the hall as my fist slammed into the console.

The display shattered instantly.

Fragments of glass scattered across the marble floor while alarms screamed throughout the estate.

“They never stop…”

My voice was barely recognizable.

“They took everything from her…”

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Another strike.

0:27 am

Chapter 372 The Rede Mantization

More tested metal

“They lied to her.”

“They abandoned her.”

“They broke her…”

“And now…”

laughed.

It wasn’t amusement… It was disbelief.

“And now they want to hide behind her.”

The realization settled heavily inside my chest.

This had never been about reconciliation.

Without protection, the Southern Council would tear apart what little remained of their legacy

Natalie had become the answer.

Not because they loved her.

Because she had become valuable.

They wanted access to the Nomadic Pack.

To Waylon.

To Ruby.

Over my dead body.

I ripped the communications receiver from its charging dock and pressed it to my ear.

“Renee.”

The line connected almost instantly.

“I’m here.”

Her calm voice contrasted sharply with the storm raging inside me.

“Tell me you’ve seen it.”

“I have.”

“And?”

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Magic

Chapter 37 The R MANzation

sve placed a renal request asking Natale to contact them.”

know what they uploaded.

My jaw clenched.

“I want to know where they are!

Keys clicked rapidly through the speaker.

For several seconds, only the sound of Renee searching through countless surveillance feeds filled the sile

Finally…

“I’ve found their last confirmed location.”

“Talk.”

“They withdrew a small amount of cash from an emergency account before it was frozen.”

“They abandoned every registered vehicle tied to their pack.”

“They’re traveling off-grid.”

I closed my eyes.

“How?”

“An old pickup truck purchased years before the council’s digital registry.”

Smart.

Far smarter than I’d expected.

“They’ve disabled every electronic tracker.”

“They’re avoiding major highways.”

“They’re using old maintenance roads running through the marshlands.”

I swore under my breath.

Those roads weren’t monitored.

Most had fallen off modern navigation systems years ago.

Finding one truck among hundreds of abandoned service routes would be like chasing smoke through a forest.

“They’re heading north.”

Of course they were.

Straight toward Natalie.

Chapter 417 The Room Anization

ugh toward my hundres

Straight toward the only repple capable of profecting them.

My grip tightened around the communicator until the casing creaked

“Renee.”

“Yes, Alpha.”

“Forget the council.”

A brief pause.

“Sir?”

“I’m done asking permission.”

Silence answered me.

She knew exactly what I meant.

“The Southern Council will classify it as an unauthorized military deployment.”

“I don’t care.”

“They’ll issue sanctions.”

“I don’t care.”

“They may declare Blackridge hostile.”

My voice dropped into something dangerously calm.

“If the council wants a war…”

“They can stand in line.”

Another silence.

Longer this time.

Then Renee sighed softly. D

“I’ll alert the command units.”

“No.”

I turned toward the estate doors.

“Not the regular command units.”

Understanding settled over the line.

10:28 am

Chapter 3 The Rope Maturation

“The Rogues”

Even Renée hesitated.

The Rogue Division wasn’t part of Blackridge officially.

They answered to no council.

Carried no insignia.

Appeared on no military records.

When diplomacy failed….

They ended wars before sunrise.

“They haven’t been mobilized in years,” Renee said quietly.

“I know.”

“They’re… excessive.”

“So am I.”

I pushed open the massive front doors.

Cold morning air rushed into the silent estate.

Outside…

Blackridge waited.

Not the peaceful home Natalie had known.

The fortress hidden beneath it.

“The Summers family gets one chance.”

I descended the stone staircase.

“If they reach Natalie before I do…”

I looked toward the distant northern mountains disappearing beneath heavy fog.

“…there won’t be enough of them left to apologize.”

Behind me, alarms echoed throughout the estate.

Somewhere below the main compound, massive blast doors began unlocking one after another.

The scout bike devoured the highway.

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chapterate The Mution

The engine wyweath me

wth force to tting my yes, but

me life

be a living beast, its violent vibration thanh

sachine buned over tracked asphalt, abandoned checkpoints, and washer

The convoy thundered behind me

Forty rogue vehicles.

forty men who answered to no council.

The navigation display mounted beside my handlebars flickered with dozens of blinking flashed across the screen.

TRACK LOST.

RECALCULATING…

NO ACTIVE SIGNAL FOUND.

My jaw clenched.

“Damn it.”

The Summers had abandoned every registered highway.

Every predictable escape route.

Instead, they had disappeared into the forgotten marsh roads carved decades ago by timber workers and smugglers.

Half the roads weren’t even marked on modern satellite maps anymore.

Smart.

Cowardly…

…but smart.

“Renee.”

“I’m here.”

“Deploy aerial drones.”

“They’re already airborne.”

“Then why can’t they find a rusted transport truck?”

A brief silence followed.

When Renee spoke again, her voice remained calm, but even she sounded irritated.

“The marshlands are interfering with thermal imaging. Their engine has also been shut down several times.

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Chapter and the

Marelization

They’s disappearing between movement intervals Renee confried Drive the

They leave almost no consistent heat signatures

slammed the throttle harder.

The bike turched forward.

“They don’t have that kind of discipline.”

“They do now.”

Her words landed like a stone.

“They’re desperate, Alpha.”

Desperate people became unpredictable.

That made them dangerous.

Not because they could defeat me.

Because desperate people stopped caring what they destroyed.

Including Natalie.

Including my children.

A fresh wave of fury rolled through my chest.

I could already picture them.

Robert kneeling in front of Natalie with tears in his eyes.

His wife crying.

Begging.

Pretending.

Apologizing.

Promising they had changed.

They would weaponize every memory Natalie still carried from the years she had spent beneath their roof,

They would twist those memories until guilt strangled her.

My grip tightened around the throttle until the leather creaked.

No.

Chapter 872 The Rope MAMzation

the Coway burst through another abandoned checkpoint, Eras spraying readily water in every diction

Suddenly

Renee spoke again.

“Alpha.”

“What.”

“We recovered deleted financial records.”

My eyes narrowed.

“Explain.”

“The Summers’ remaining assets have officially been seized.”

“I know that.”

“There is more.”

A new file appeared on my display.

Millions.

Properties.

Mining rights.

Agricultural contracts.

Everything…

Gone.

Every single account carried the same status.

FROZEN

LIQUIDATED

TRANSFERRED

Renee continued.

“They have less than forty-eight hours before creditors begin physical asset recovery.”

I understood immediately.

“They’re cornered.”

“Yes.”

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