Taming My Vengeful Luna

REIKA**A humming began softly, sending vibrations and tingles through me.My eyes cracked open, expecting to see darkness but what greeted my eyes was a forest, filled with colorful variations of flowers and lush plants.I sat up, my eyes taking in my surroundings, the sound of a waterfall drumming pleasantly in my ears.Where was I?Instinctively, my hand reached for my stomach as I looked down and shrank back in shock.My body…my body was gone.All that was left of me was a transparent entity that looked like it was about to evaporate.At that moment, the memory of all that happened rushed back like a distant waterfall.Kaid, Lyra. My baby.After all the years I have waited to have my child, just for it to be cruelly snatched away alongside my life, my pack.hA rustle among the leaves caught my attention.I turned to the side to behold the most splendid creature I have ever seen.Her skin was luminous, the same as mine but hers was glowing like she was made with glitter.She was dr

**REIKA/ZARA**I eyed the man who stood before me, anger darkening his features before he turned to the lady who walked in.From their dialogue, my name is Zara and I was the Alpha's mistress.Oh my goodness! The moon goddess put me in the body of a sinner!How was I going to take my revenge if I was shackled to an overbearing Alpha?I remained silent as the woman who he called Sofia heaped insults on me.I didn't care about them anyway, what I had to do was find a way out of here.Where was I anyway?“You want to go off and select another harlot at the Luna choosing ceremony?” Sofia barked.Her screaming was beginning to get on my nerves as my body screamed for rest, for some quiet.But my senses turned alert as she mentioned that word.A Luna choosing ceremony. If that is exactly what my mind says it is then that's my ticket to revenge.I watched as the man who I realized was the alpha, Alpha Stephan pushed Sofia out. The name didn't ring a bell as I knew most of the Alphas in the r

I couldn’t stop smiling.It was almost insane—how quickly things were falling into place. Luna. I was now Luna. A bit lower than my original position but still high enough to bring my dreams close to me.The damn title I had only ever heard reserved for she-wolves of noble birth, for perfect little wives bred for submission and politics. And here I was… a prostitute, a vessel reborn with a vengeance and one hell of a mission.The crown on my head wasn’t real yet, but in my mind? It already sparkled.I stood beside Alpha Stephan, my hand tucked in the crook of his elbow, and drank in the sea of stunned faces before me. Their scowls, whispers, tight-lipped glares… oh, how sweet their disdain tasted. "Smile," Stephan whispered again, his lips grazing the shell of my ear. “This is what you wanted. Isn’t it?”I nodded, keeping my face turned toward the crowd. My stomach was a mess of butterflies and nerves—the high of victory tangled with the fear of something sinister. My fingers brushe

**Zara**There was something off about him. Well, apart from his usual annoying presence.The way he entered the room—quiet, distracted—like his body moved without his mind. His usual sharp stride was slower, his shoulders slumped, a shadow over his eyes.But I didn’t care. Not right now. I was still reeling from his last words to me."Strip."Like I was nothing. Just a body to be used. No conversation. No regard. If this was how Zara had been treated, I felt very sorry for her.The immediate regard that bloomed in my heart for his well being shriveled into nothing at his words leaving only a smoldering anger in its place He looked at me now, tapping his fingers unhurriedly against his thigh. Like a master waiting for his command to be obeyed. I didn’t move.“You heard me.”My jaw tightened, my palms curled at my sides “I’m not doing that.”His eyes snapped to mine, widening in shock before a mask came upon them. They turned dark, a storm brewing within.“What did you say?”“I’m no

**Stephan**Zara’s eyes were bleak, red rims and more hollow than ever as she stood silently. Her skin was raw, angry red welts visible on the exposed parts of her arm where the liquid splashed, the bodice of her dress clinging tightly due to the liquid and her fine brown hair slicked to her neck with sweat. From the first glance, it didn’t look like she listened to their words, heck, it didn’t even seem like she cared as she just watched passively..If I didn’t know better, I could have also been deceived, except she gave herself away in the little details.The stiffness in her jaw, the way her fingers gripped the side of her gown, and a nerve occasionally tickled in her head, the bobbing of her throat as she swallowed, and the near-missable grind of her teeth.I cast a glance at the still murmuring elders, a snarl working its way through my lips, and balled my hands into fists. Before I could properly think about my decision, my coat was off, draped across her shoulders in two lon