The Six Renegade Lunas

Chapter 37 - Vengeance

Isabella's P.O.V.

Those damn rogues had nearly killed Elina. I will get them for it, mark my words. It was Belle, my wolf, that was in control. I was in the passenger seat. Not that I minded. The one thing on Belle and I's mind was revenge. I saw red as I dived into the fight. We did not shift because even in anger, we remember that for our survival, no one can know. There were still over four hundred rogues left. I will kill them all.

Third Person's P.O.V.

No one really knew how to react after Luna Isabella finished her healing. When she asked them why they stopped fighting, no one knew the answer either, so it was easier to continue fighting. They accepted the answer that she gave them without question. But the power she must have to convince a warlock to give her that and the way she fought. In a unanimous, but nonverbal decision rogues and even the wolves on her side gave her wide berth.

That is until she got a wild look in her eye and dived into the fight. The Alphas and Lunas on her side quickly backed away from her and closer to Elina. Not everyone was together though. One of them finally asks,

"What is going on?" Elina smiles sadly at them,

"I assume you know her history." Most people nod. "Well, for the benefit of those who don't, she never got captured by the Alphas, she negotiated a deal with them for a week. She left Emma alone and one of Alex' best warriors tried to aggress her. For, Izzy, I mean Luna Isabella, nothing is more important than us-" gesturing to the lunas "-and those rogues nearly killed all of us. Her protective instinct is so strong. She won't stop until they have run away or are dead." At that, everyone looks back at the battlefield and see Isabella still fighting, already taking down over half of the rogues. Emilia comments,

"I would not want be a rogue right now." Some of the Alphas chuckle and the Alpha of the Native Bones pack wonders,

"Can you come and train my pack?" Sam answers,

"Unless they have a personality like Izzy's, it would be very hard. She has had to train all of her life. There is not trick in the book that she doesn't know." And at that moment, the Alphas see Isabella pull out a dagger out of her hair and kill someone with it. She looks so beautifully terrified. Another voice, belonging to a surviving warrior, adds,

"It's really not fair the Blood Moon pack gets everything intimidating: the name, the Alpha and now the luna." Everyone laughs at his comment, but sobers up quickly. They resume watching Isabella kill in silence. The Alpha of the Crescent pack comments also,

"Is it only you five that she gets protective over or all women in general?" Emilia smirks at him,

"Depends what you mean, I mean since our dearest Emma comes from your pack as an omega, I would be very careful." He gulps audibly. Miya continues,

"I think all of you should be very careful about who you anger." The conversation starts and stops as Isabella continues her killing spree. There are only five rogues left from the thousand who attacked. At this point, there is Carson who is making his way to his mate to calm her down. Elina laughs and says,

"The Moon Goddess knew what she was doing with those two. Any other women who be submissive to him and yet right now it is Carson who is walking on eggshells." No one else laughs because they are equally scared of Carson. They were scared for him right now too. And grateful because it is not them who has to stop Isabella's killing spree.

Isabella's P.O.V.

I do not even know how many I have killed. I realized that the others have stopped fighting long ago and there are no more rogues standing. Yet my wolf still want blood for the wasteful deaths of warriors and the attempts on my pack member's life. I killed and killed. They might have begged for their lives, but they did not even try to spare Elina's so why should I! I am stalking around in a circle, looking for my next prey. 

Then, I heard a noise behind me. I quickly turn around and growl. I realize that it is Carson. I soften my posture. I hear him saying,

"Belle, can you let my Izzy have control again?" I feel Belle retreating and I am gaining control of my body again. I immediately collapse into Carson's arms. I ask,

"Why do I feel so weak?" He chuckles at me,

"Well, you have not eaten since lunch, you performed magic which drained you and then went on a killing spree." My eyes widen. A killing spree, I didn't think I was that bad. I look around and I have to agree with Carson. I was definitely on a killing spree.

Well, at least, I got my vengeance.