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Chapter 15-The Luna That Nobody Wanted

Author: Joy Heart
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-07 19:30:10

Elara sat on the cold floor of the golden house. Damien’s men had carried her here when she fainted after the trial. The walls shone with gold and silver, but her heart was empty. She had been saved, yes, but she was now a Luna without love.

Aria sat by her side, holding her hand. “You are safe now,” she whispered.

Elara looked at her. “Safe? Damien said I am Luna, but he also said he will never love me. What kind of life is that, Aria? He only saved me because of duty, not because he cares.”

Aria squeezed her hand. “At least you are alive. We will figure out the rest.”

But outside, gossip had already started. Wolves walked in groups, whispering. Some bowed to Elara’s name, some spat when they heard it.

“She is too weak to be Luna.”

“She fainted in battle.”

“Why did the Moon Goddess choose her?”

“She is not fit for Damien.”

Clara’s voice rose above the whispers. She stood in the middle of the pack, her curves shining under the moonlight, her eyes burning wit
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