The scarred Luna
One night changed everything for Violeta Rivers. Once celebrated as her pack's beauty, her step-sister's cruel betrayal left her scarred and shunned.
Sold to the notorious Lycan Theron, Violeta discovers a bitter irony: this ruthless, unforgiving man is her destined mate. Yet instead of the sacred bond she dreamed of, he refuses to claim her, keeping her as nothing more than his plaything—until she carries his child.
When Violeta finally summons the courage to escape her tormentor, tragedy strikes. She loses not only her unborn child but also her place in the pack when Theron's fiancée frames her for an unforgivable betrayal. Hunted like prey, she barely escapes with her life.
As she recovers Violeta discovered she is a powerful healer, but with her new-found powers and identity comes a shocking twist.
As secrets unravel and new enemies rise, Violeta must seek vengeance on those that had hurt her.
But she is met with an unexpected encounter when the very mate that had destroyed her is determined to reclaim what he had once lost.
Can Violeta open her heart again for the man that had crushed them?
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Chapter: Chapter 4 Violeta's PovDuring the days that followed, I stopped eating.Stopped speaking.I barely existed.There was nothing left for me in this place and yet I remained. Theron didn't force me to leave but he didn't comfort me either. He let me grieve but he didn't hold me like he used to as I wept.And Camilla?She grew even more restless than she was when I was pregnant.Every little thing made her furious.And I knew why.It was because she couldn't understand why I was still here or why Theron hadn't rejected me. I didn't even have an answer to that question.I, too, wanted to know why Theron kept me here despite all that'd happen.I didn't give much thought to it.I just kept on existing like I used to.But they wouldn't let me live in peace now, would they?The horror began with whispers.At first, they were slow, quiet, murmurs in the halls.Every time I walked by, the servants would exchange glances, the guards would avoid my gaze and even the maids serving me would murmur.I thoug
Last Updated: 2025-04-30
Chapter: Chapter ThreeVioleta’s PovAfter what I'd heard, I realized I couldn't stay here any longer.Not in this castle that had stolen everything from me.Not under the same roof as that monster who lied to me.Not under the same roof with HER. I clutched the small bag in my trembling hands, my heart pounding heavily in my chest. I had nothing but a few clothes and scraps of bread I had stolen from the kitchen. It wasn't much but it was enough.I exhaled a shaky breath and stepped towards the stairs when suddenly, I heard it —A slow click of heels against the marble floor. My body went rigid.I turned around slowly, so very slowly, until she was facing me.Camilla.She was draped in an elegant gown as usual. Her lips, usually painted in the deepest shade of red, were smudged. No one needed to tell me how it became that way.Her gaze dropped to my bag and a slow, cruel smile stretched across her face. “Well, well, well,” She crossed her arms over her chest. “Look who it is — The little slave is runni
Last Updated: 2025-04-30
Chapter: Chapter TwoVioleta's PovLiving in King Theron's castle made me stop believing in happy endings.When I was a child, I used to dream of love — the kind that made you feel safe and cherished. I'd always dreamt of my fated mate. That he would be someone would hold me close. When I felt sad, he'd whisper that I was enough.But the Moon Goddess was cruel.She gave me a monster.She gave me Lycan King Theron.And he took one look at me and threw me away.Ever since Camila arrived in the castle, everything that was worse became more horrifying.Every single day, she'd remind me that I had no title. That I had no protection. That I was just a slave, an inconvenience and just a mere shadow in the corner.She had told me to my face that I was something she would break. “Do you really think you're Theron's sex slave that he would love you?” She sneered one afternoon, pressing my face into the cold, marble floor, her fingers digging into my hair. When I didn't reply, she kicked me in the shins and I c
Last Updated: 2025-04-30
Chapter: Chapter oneVioleta's PovI used to be beautiful.I used to walk the streets with my head held high, knowing that I was admired.My beauty unmatched and unchallenged made my packmates give me titles :“Her father's pride.”“The perfect daughter.”“The perfect prize.” “The Pack's beauty.”I was everything and more. Not until Alara ruined me.And it happened so fast.One moment, I was laughing with my friends at the Moonlight festival, surrounded by silver light and classical music. And the next, I was screaming.My skin was burning and the scent of my own flesh filled the air, twisting my stomach so hard I threw up.Alara grinned widely as she held the pitcher that once contained boiling water. “You thought you have it all but now, you don't! You're nothing, Violeta!”And she was right.The first time I looked into the mirror, I vomited.My once-perfect face was covered in scars.My once-perfect face was now twisted and ruined beyond recognition.My father, once proud to show me off to everyone
Last Updated: 2025-04-30
Chapter: Chapter 151: Torn Between Two WorldsAaron’s POVThe low hum of the city filtered in through the windows as I sat in my office, staring at the paperwork spread out in front of me. The numbers blurred together, and I realized, for the first time in a long while, I was finding it impossible to concentrate.I leaned back in my chair, running a hand over my face. I’d been doing everything I could to keep things running smoothly at Spears Real Estate, especially after the chaos of Hanna’s kidnapping and the media storm that followed. But no matter how hard I tried to keep my head in the game, my thoughts always drifted back to her.Hanna.She’d been staying at my place ever since the hospital released her, and though she was physically healing, I could tell she was still struggling emotionally. The trauma from what Michael put her through was something that wasn’t going to fade overnight. But that wasn’t the only thing on her mind. I knew she was trying to figure out where she fit in my life—if she even had a place there. And
Last Updated: 2024-10-14
Chapter: Chapter 150: Moving Forward, or Not Hanna’s POVI had thought that once I was back on my feet, things would start feeling normal again. But standing here in Aaron’s penthouse, watching the city lights blink outside the window, it was clear that "normal" was nowhere in sight. Not after everything that happened with Michael.It had been a few weeks since I’d been released from the hospital, and while my body was healing, my mind was far from it. I still woke up in the middle of the night, heart pounding in my chest, haunted by the sound of Michael’s voice and the feel of cold steel against my skin. But even worse were the thoughts that followed—thoughts about Aaron, about what we’d become after all of this.Aaron had been nothing but supportive, always there when I needed him. He had gone from cold and distant to someone I could rely on, someone who made me feel safe in a way I hadn’t felt in a long time. But that safety came with complications. The more time I spent around him, the harder it was to ignore the growing ten
Last Updated: 2024-10-12
Chapter: Chapter 149: Shadows of the PastAaron’s POVThe elevator doors slid shut behind me with a soft click, leaving me alone with my thoughts. I stared at my reflection in the polished metal, the dark circles under my eyes and the tightness in my jaw a testament to how much weight I’d been carrying lately. I looked like hell, but that didn’t matter right now. Not when Hanna was upstairs, resting, still healing from the trauma she had just gone through.And now, as if dealing with Michael hadn’t been enough, Maureen had reappeared, dragging her own shadow over everything. She had come to my home—Hanna’s temporary refuge—to check on her. Or so she said. But I knew better. Maureen was never one to act out of kindness or concern. There was always an agenda.I could still hear her voice, calm and composed, as she had stood in the hallway only moments ago, trying to justify her involvement with Michael. "It was never part of the plan for her to get hurt," she had said, as if that made everything better.I clenched my fists, a
Last Updated: 2024-10-10
Chapter: Chapter 148: Healing Together Hanna’s POV The soft murmur of voices outside the bedroom filtered through the door, but I couldn’t bring myself to move. Every inch of my body ached, bruises blooming across my skin, a cruel reminder of how close I had come to losing everything. I shifted slightly in the bed, wincing as a sharp pain shot through my ribs. The bedroom was dim, the only light coming from a small bedside lamp casting a soft glow over the plush surroundings. Aaron’s apartment—no, his sanctuary—was a far cry from the cold, sterile hospital room I had woken up in earlier. He had insisted on bringing me here the moment the doctors cleared me for release, refusing to let me spend another night under harsh fluorescent lights and beeping monitors. I was grateful, but I couldn’t shake the heavyness in my chest. I hadn’t just escaped Michael’s grasp; I’d barely clawed my way out, and the cost was starting to weigh on me. Everything felt surreal. I was safe now—at least, physically—but my mind kept replaying
Last Updated: 2024-10-09
Chapter: Chapter 147: Desperate MovesHanna’s POVThe night air hit me like a cold slap, jolting me back to reality as my lungs burned with every gasping breath. My legs ached, but I kept running. I didn’t have a destination in mind—just the desperate urge to get away from Michael. The knife was still clutched tightly in my hand, and I could feel its weight grounding me, a reminder that I had finally fought back. But as I rounded the corner of the building, a crushing thought stopped me in my tracks. Aaron. I had left Aaron behind.What was freedom without him?My feet skidded to a halt, and I leaned against the brick wall, my heart pounding so hard I thought it might burst. How could I have run? I had left Aaron alone in that room with Michael, with a man who was out of his mind. Michael wouldn’t stop at anything. He was dangerous, and now Aaron was at his mercy.I pressed a hand to my chest, trying to calm the panic that was rising inside me, but the fear wouldn’t let up. Images of Aaron—bleeding, hurt, or worse—floode
Last Updated: 2024-10-07
Chapter: CHAPTER 146: Relief HANNA As I emerged from behind the dumpster, Aaron's eyes locked onto mine, filled with relief and concern. His face, etched with worry, softened as he took in my disheveled appearance. I collapsed into his arms, tears streaming down my face, as the weight of our ordeal finally began to lift."Thank God you're safe," he whispered, holding me tightly. His warm breath against my ear sent shivers down my spine, but this time it was a comforting sensation. I felt protected, sheltered from the horrors we'd faced. The sirens and chaos surrounding us faded into the background as I buried my face in his chest, letting the steady beat of his heart calm my own racing pulse.We stood there for what felt like an eternity, the only sound being our ragged breathing. Aaron's hands cradled my face, his thumbs wiping away my tears as he searched my eyes for any sign of hurt. I knew he was looking for more than physical wounds; he was searching for the emotional scars that Michael had inflicted. I tri
Last Updated: 2024-10-06
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