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The awakened Luna

Author: Nelly Writes
last update publish date: 2026-09-29 18:12:45

ZARIA'S POV

Walking through the massive oak doors of the Bloodmoon Pack manor, the atmosphere inside was completely transformed. Word of my transformation had already spread through the valley like wildfire. The lingering scent of full, potent Silver Luna energy radiated off me in steady, electric waves—clean, radiant, and utterly unmistakable.

The very pack members who had spent years sneering at the "weak, packless human outcast"—the arrogant warriors who had once shoved me off the walkways
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  • Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By The Lycan king    The awakened Luna

    ZARIA'S POV Walking through the massive oak doors of the Bloodmoon Pack manor, the atmosphere inside was completely transformed. Word of my transformation had already spread through the valley like wildfire. The lingering scent of full, potent Silver Luna energy radiated off me in steady, electric waves—clean, radiant, and utterly unmistakable.The very pack members who had spent years sneering at the "weak, packless human outcast"—the arrogant warriors who had once shoved me off the walkways and the household servants who had indifferently watched me scrub cold stone floors on my hands and knees—now froze dead in their tracks. As I walked slowly down the central hall, powerful wolves dropped to their knees on the polished flagstones in genuine, breathless reverence. I simply walked past them with my head held high, stepping through the private living quarters to find my mother and Maya."Where on earth have you—" Maya started, bursting out of the kitchen with a wooden spoon in hand,

  • Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By The Lycan king    The poison was gone

    ZARIA'S POV The morning sun broke slowly over the jagged mountain ridge, casting long, golden fingers of light through the heavy, lingering mist that clung to the damp floor of the Bloodmoon valley. I opened my eyes long before dawn had fully settled into day, instantly aware that something within me had fundamentally shifted. The heavy, sluggish weight of sickness, fever, and bone-deep fatigue that had plagued my body for months was completely gone, chased away by the night. In its place, a powerful, vibrant, and undeniably primal current pulsed through my veins, singing softly beneath my skin and demanding movement, space, and air.I sat up straight in the bed, moving with a silent, effortless grace that caught me by surprise. My muscles felt tightly coiled, humming with a restless, electric vitality. Across the room, my mother was still fast asleep in the high-backed wooden chair by the dying embers of the hearth, her breathing deep and peaceful after days of tireless vigil. I sli

  • Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By The Lycan king    Her wolf

    ZARIA'S POV The fever tore through me with the unyielding fury of a wild, unleashed fire. Without Cassian’s massive Alpha aura nearby to absorb the shock, regulate my pulse, and anchor my spirit, the final purge was a brutal, completely solitary ordeal.My body thrashed against the tangled, sweat-soaked sheets of my bedchamber. My skin burned so hot that it felt as though my very blood had been replaced with boiling liquid silver. Maya and my mother, Luna Selene, locked the heavy oak doors from the inside, desperate to keep the remaining pack members and curious guards from witnessing the sheer vulnerability of my condition.Maya kept a steady supply of fresh, cool well water coming from the basin down the hall, wringing out soft linen cloths until her hands were raw. Selene sat right beside me, pressing icy compresses to my forehead, temples, and neck, while gently trickling small drops of Helen’s bitter, restorative herbal teas between my dry, cracked lips whenever I caught my brea

  • Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By The Lycan king    Healed!

    ZARIA'S POV The atmosphere in the grand hall cracked under a sudden, overwhelming pressure as Cassian’s true Lycan aura erupted into the room. The sheer weight of his high-grade power rippled through the cold air like a physical blow, hitting the corrupt Elders with terrifying force. One by one, their knees slammed hard against the flagstones, their heads forced down toward the floor as the ancient dominance of the House of Volkov filled every square inch of the manor."The House of Volkov reclaims its bloodline lands," Cassian’s deep voice echoed, resonant and commanding through the bowing hall, striking fear into the hearts of those who had profited off Rowan's crimes. "However, during this transitional period, full administrative authority over the Bloodmoon pack will be held by Zaria. An interim administrative council will be established immediately under her direct command, and every single decree or order she issues carries the full, absolute weight of my crown. Anyone who dare

  • Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By The Lycan king    The true heir

    ZARIA'S POV By early morning, the bitter night storm had finally passed over the territory, leaving the high stone windows framed in pale, misty gray light. I opened my eyes slowly, taking a deep breath. The suffocating fever that had racked my body for hours was entirely gone. The heavy, burning heat in my blood had settled into a steady, rhythmic pulse, and deep beneath my chest, I could feel a faint, subtle spark of pure energy—the very first sign that my dormant wolf was slowly breaking through the poison's grip and fighting her way back into the light.Beside my bed, Cassian was still resting his head against the edge of the mattress. His dark hair was thoroughly tangled, his massive shoulders locked tight even in sleep. He looked completely exhausted, the deep lines around his eyes drawn tight from sitting up all night on the freezing stone floor just to hold my hand, apply cold cloths to my skin, and soothe my agony with his aura.He had sat at the position all night just beca

  • Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By The Lycan king    Her travails

    AUTHOR'S POVCassian couldn't stay away. Driven nearly mad by the suffocating distance between them and the terrifying knowledge that she had walked into a chaotic, hostile territory completely alone, he had mounted his stallion the moment the palace gates closed behind her carriage. He rode relentlessly through the pouring rain, crossing regional borders and pushing through the slick mountain passes without stopping to rest or take shelter, drawn toward her by a primal, irresistible pull he simply couldn't fight.He had only intended to keep watch from the shadows—to stand on the damp grass outside her window like a silent sentinel and ensure she was safe from Rowan's leftover loyalists and rogue border wolves. But the moment his sharp Lycan senses picked up the erratic, violent pounding of her pulse from the second-story window and smelled the burning, feverish heat radiating off her skin, every ounce of caution, hesitation, and self-restraint vanished into thin air.He slid the iro

  • Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By The Lycan king    Dead wolf

    ZARIA'S POV I stared at the heavy oak door as it clicked shut behind Cassian. . The Lycan King’s terrifyingly tempting offer of a revenge alliance, still hung in the air like thick smoke. But right now, my skin felt too tight, my blood pumping like battery acid through my veins.I needed to breath

  • Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By The Lycan king    HIS OFFER

    ZARIA'S POV The steady, rhythmic beep of a heart monitor was the first sound I heard as I finally drifted back into consciousness. I blinked against the soft, warm lighting of the room, expecting the freezing rain or the damp earth of the ravine. Instead, I was staring at a ceiling of polished bl

  • Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By The Lycan king    COULD THIS BE DEATH?

    ZARIA'S POV The rough, familiar hands of the pack warriors clamped down on my shoulders, ripping me backward off the cold stone altar. "Get your hands off me!" I choked out."Stop it! Let her go!" a frantic voice screamed from the side of the altar.I forced my head up and saw Maya rushing forwar

  • Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By The Lycan king    FAMILIAR YET UNFAMILIAR FACES

    ZARIA'S POV The thunderous cheers of the pack hammered against my skull, each roar feeling like a physical blow to my chest. I leaned heavily against the open double doors, my hands gripping the carved wood just to stay upright. My vision was still terribly blurred from the poisoned tea, warping t

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