The Worthless Luna He Lost
Ayla Korr spent two years trying to be enough.
Obedient enough to repay her family’s debt. Worthy enough to take the place of Luna. Fertile enough to give her husband the heir everyone demanded.
But a weak she-wolf was never enough for Darian Korr.
When his mistress announces that she is pregnant, Ayla loses what little remained of her place in that house. And, after an accusation that turns her husband, the Council, and even her own family against her, she decides to do something she had never had the courage to do before:
leave.
Without a title, without protection, and carrying the cruel certainty that perhaps Darian was right when he said no one would want a she-wolf as useless as her.
Until she meets a stranger.
Arrogant, dangerous, and far too interested in her.
When the past forces her to return, Ayla decides that, before going back to the life that destroyed her, she will have one single night that belongs only to her.
No names. No promises. No tomorrow.
Except that night leaves consequences she could never have foreseen — and the man she chose in the dark hides an identity capable of reigniting a war between packs.
After a few investigations and discoveries that cast doubt on everything Ayla has always believed about herself, only one question remains:
Is she really as useless as everyone has always said?
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Chapter: Chapter 4Ayla Korr“Including anything of yours.”For a moment, I thought I had heard wrong.Vesper was still standing in front of my mirror, smoothing my dress with both hands while staring at me with a damned smile on her face.“Take it off.”She turned her head over her shoulder to look directly at me.“Ayla—”“I said take off the dress.”My voice came out louder.Vesper blinked a few times.“Darian said I could use whatever I needed.”“I don’t care what Darian said…”Her expression changed as soon as I answered. She seemed amused by my response.“It’s just a dress.”“It’s my dress.”I walked toward her, holding myself back from slapping her across the face.I was tired.Tired of the Council.Of breakfast.Of the flowers.Of servants running through the corridors with gifts for Vesper’s baby while forgetting to even put hot food on my plate.Tired of taking deep breaths.Of counting to ten.Of pretending none of it hurt because a Luna needed to maintain her dignity.I gripped her arm firmly
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Chapter: Chapter 03Ayla KorrThe next morning, I woke before the sun.For a few seconds, I stared at the ceiling without remembering why my chest felt so heavy.Then I heard footsteps in the hallway.Voices.A soft laugh.It was Vesper.I closed my eyes again.Of course.She was here now.In the Alpha wing.Two rooms away from my husband.I pushed the covers aside and got up.It was fine.I just needed to stay calm.It was a pregnancy.Not a coronation.I was still Darian’s wife.I was still the Luna of this house.And, as humiliating as it was, maybe my father was right about one thing: making a scene would only make everything worse.I chose a simple dress, pinned up my hair, and went downstairs.The dining room was already occupied.I stopped in the doorway.Darian was at the table.Vesper too.He was drinking coffee while reading some documents. She was sitting to his right, wearing a light-blue robe I had never seen before.There was cut fruit in front of her.Warm bread.Honey.Eggs.A small pot o
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Chapter: Chapter 2Ayla KorrFor a few seconds, no one said anything.Neither did I.Vesper’s hand remained resting over her belly when the first murmurs began around the table.Pregnant.The word seemed to have gotten stuck somewhere between my chest and my throat.I looked at her.Then at Darian.He had stood up.“You’re pregnant?”There was no coldness in his voice now. There was something else, something completely unfamiliar to me.Passion.Vesper nodded.“My healer examined me this morning. I wanted to be sure before telling you.”Darian’s eyes dropped to her hand, to her belly.And then it happened.He smiled.And that made everything around me go dark.In the first year of our marriage, when my cycle was six days late, Darian found me sitting on the bed counting dates for the third time.He hadn’t said much.He had simply knelt in front of me, placed his hand over my belly, and smiled that way.Two days later, I started bleeding.I never saw that expression again.Until now.“Darian?”Lord Hale’
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Chapter: Chapter 1Ayla KorrTwo years.It was impressive how two words could sound like a sentence when spoken in front of fifteen people.“Two years, Luna Ayla.”Councilor Maelor rested both hands on the long table.I kept mine hidden in my lap.“Two years of marriage, several attempts, monitoring by healers, and no sign of an heir.”I knew.Believe me, I knew.I didn’t need him to list every month my blood had come. Every morning I had woken up and realized that, once again, my body had failed.Even so, I straightened my shoulders.“Yes, Councilor.”My voice came out steady.A small victory.Beside me, Darian didn’t move.He was sitting in the chair reserved for the Alpha, dressed in black, one hand resting on the arm of the carved wooden chair. It didn’t even seem as though that meeting concerned our marriage.My body.My inability.In the first year, it had been different.The first time the Council called me in to talk about the absence of a pregnancy, Darian interrupted before they could even fin
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I Returned to Kill Monsters, and Created the Worst One
In my first life, I was sold as a daughter, treated like a slave, and used until there was almost nothing left of me.
When I finally tried to escape, I was betrayed.
And when I was no longer useful, they killed me.
Then I opened my eyes again at fifteen.
This time, I don’t want a family. I don’t want love. I don’t want a peaceful life.
I want revenge.
My plan was simple: hide my true power, disappear before they could find me, and gather enough strength to destroy, one by one, everyone who ruined my life.
Until my search led me to a distant kingdom and to the man everyone avoided looking at.
A dying prince.
A face hidden behind a mask.
A dangerous man who might have exactly what I need.
I only wanted to make a deal with him.
Heal him. Use him. Get my resources and leave.
The problem is that some things are far more dangerous after you save them.
And that prince seems less and less willing to let me go.
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Chapter: Chapter 7 — Five SecondsElara Veyne“Making you an offer that will probably keep you from dying.”For a few seconds, the prince said nothing.He remained seated near the window, the black iron wolf mask turned toward me. I still wore the veil from my service uniform, and his gaze lingered on the small strip of my face left uncovered.Then he looked away.“Open the door.”“I don’t think Your Highness understood.”“I understood perfectly. Open it and leave before I call the guards.”That irritated me more than it should have.I had crossed the continent, entered a foreign palace, deceived two lupine guards, and locked myself inside the chambers of Azhareth’s most protected man.And he was dismissing me without even looking properly.“You’re quite rude for a prince.”The mask turned back.“What did you say?”“Especially one who’s on the verge of death.”That finally got his attention.“You have impressive courage for someone locked in a room with me.”“Considering your current condition, I thought my chances we
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Chapter: Chapter 6 — The Veiled PrinceElara VeyneTwo days after applying, the palace hired me.For the kitchen.I had requested corridor service, but apparently a foreign human with no noble-house experience belonged near sacks of flour instead of important doors.Fine.First I would get inside.Then I would move.The temporary workers gathered in a service courtyard. Humans and lupines stood together, which no longer surprised me in Namarra.The woman commanding us was Samira Qadri, a lupine in her forties with tightly pulled hair and the expression of someone personally disappointed by the existence of inefficiency.She inspected my documents.“Aldervane.”“Yes, ma’am.”“Human.”“Yes, ma’am.”“Is your Azhari sufficient?”“Yes, ma’am.”She gave me instructions so quickly I caught half.“Did you understand?”“The part up to ‘east storeroom.’”“You said you spoke Azhari.”“I said I understood it. You need to go slower.”She stared long enough for me to wonder whether she disliked foreigners, humans, or everyone equally.“
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Chapter: Chapter 5 — An Open DoorElara VeyneAlmost two months after leaving Veyrhold, I learned that maps were terrible at explaining distance.I also turned twenty somewhere between a railway station and a trade port.My celebration was sweet bread and an argument about luggage fees.Still better than most birthdays from my first life.The journey took me through forests, ports, sea routes, and finally an aerostat I was convinced had been designed by someone with very little respect for gravity.I survived.A promising start.Aldervane’s dark forests disappeared. Buildings became lighter. The air dried. The people changed too.Namarra was full of humans, wolves, shifters, and people with manifestations shaped by desert life: water affinities, heat resistance, stone manipulation, endurance.The wolves caught my attention most.They sold goods, carried cargo, guarded caravans, and complained about prices like anyone else, but something about them felt different from the lupines I knew in Aldervane.More controlled. M
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Chapter: Chapter 4 — A Ticket Far AwayElara VeyneFreedom, I discovered, charged rent.My first room outside the church was cramped, old, and very ugly, but it was mine. It had a bed, an unstable table, an old mana stove, and a door I could lock from the inside.I spent an unreasonable amount of time staring at the key in my hand.So I went to buy some bread, because, apparently, freedom doesn't work on an empty stomach either.I took temporary jobs and trained at night. By then, I could strengthen mixtures without visible light and stop before the familiar pressure behind my eyes became trembling, blood, or unconsciousness.One afternoon at a teahouse, two lupine merchants sat near the table I was cleaning.“Azhareth reduced the shipment again.”“At this rate, Nythrium will double before winter.”My hand stopped.Nythrium.I remembered a black box Gideon had opened years earlier. Inside was a nearly transparent crystal crossed by gold. He had allowed me to use it once while making a regeneration potion.Normally, that mu
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Chapter: Chapter 3 — No One Chose MeElara VeyneThree years passed.No one adopted me.In my first life, that would have felt like failure. In my second, it was success.I learned to be forgettable. During every annual evaluation, my Life blessing remained disappointingly weak. It was an act, of course.Behind an abandoned greenhouse at the church, I started training in secret. I trained as best I could, but I focused on the one thing the Caldris never taught me: control.They had always demanded more mana, more potions, more hours awake. If I survived ten mixtures, Gideon ordered an eleventh.Now survival depended on knowing how to do less.I studied too. Borders. Trade. Taxes. Contracts. Laws. The meaning of clauses I had signed in my first life without understanding them.Discovering that the Caldris had managed to turn slavery into respectable legal language did not improve my mood.At sixteen, I began taking temporary jobs outside the Church. I copied records, organized stock, served tea, and saved almost every co
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Chapter: Chapter 2 — Adoption DayElara VeyneIn my first life, I spent three nights praying before the evaluation.Back then, I believed a powerful ability could change an orphan’s fate. The Church was full of children waiting to be chosen by noble families, merchants, officers, or wealthy lupine houses.Most of us were human. Wars created human orphans efficiently, especially among families without inherited strength or a second form to help them survive. Some humans had blessings. Others had nothing unusual at all. Shifters and hereditary manifestations existed too.The Church claimed the First Light made no distinction between bloodlines.Being adopted by a powerful lupine family was even considered fortunate. People called it being welcomed beneath the protection of a new pack.I had believed that once.Now I stood before the same crystal and tried not to smash it.“You can place your hand on it,” the sister said.Gideon Caldris stood on the other side of the room reviewing records. House Caldris was one of Alder
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