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The Heart of a Luna

The Heart of a Luna

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last updateTerakhir Diperbarui : 2026-03-30
Oleh:  Celice WylderTamat
Bahasa: English
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Sinopsis

Dark Romance

First-Person POV

CEO

Hidden Identity

Lycan

Second Chance

Secret Love

Weak to Strong

Lyric Greyheart spent years living the life everyone expected of her. She was the perfect Luna, perfect daughter, and perfect mate, but behind closed doors, the truth was nothing but blood and heartbreak. Every night, Lyric was forced to endure the agony of her mate's betrayal. And when Lyric finally snapped and invoked an ancient law to break their sacred bond, she uncovered a truth that put her life in danger: her freedom came at a prize almost too big to pay. Forced into hiding, Lyric leaves her pack and the world she was born into. She settles in a quiet coastal town and opens a small ice cream shop, trying to build a life that is gentle instead of brutal. A life without fear, without duty, without eyes watching her womb as if she were nothing more than an incubator meant to bring the next heir into the world. She has no wolf, no pack, and no intention to ever belong to anyone again. Then Noah Locke walks into her shop. He looks nothing like the tourists who usually wander in for soda floats and sundaes. Sharp suit, dangerous presence, eyes that see far more than they should. Lyric doesn’t know who he is or why he feels so familiar, but Noah is the kind of man who doesn't take no for an answer. And he keeps coming back. Asking questions she doesn’t want to even think about. He watcher her like he's been waiting for her his whole life. Lyric escaped a mate who tried to own her, and she has no idea she just crossed paths with a man even more powerful and far more dangerous than her ex-mate. A man, who will burn the world to the ground to keep her from harm

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April
April
It was a fantastic book. The ups and downs kept me locked in. You’re an amazing writer, keep up the good work.
2026-10-12 00:59:40
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graciela.castano.l
graciela.castano.l
Your stories are always enthralling, this had a different rhythm and pace but I enjoyed reading it.
2026-04-28 10:50:31
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georgeohs
georgeohs
I adored this book!!! Can’t wait for the authors next book. So good!
2026-04-13 04:39:01
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Chapter 1
Lyric“Will you leave me the fuck alone,” I snap, “before I rip both your throats out?”The two Omega attendants freeze.The one with the spiced wine goes white. Her hands shake so badly the liquid sloshes against the rim of the cup. The other, the one holding the bowl of hot water and folded linen, just stares at me. There’s too much sympathy in her eyes. I hate it. I hate that it makes my chest ache.I exhale slowly through my nose. The regret is immediate and bitter.“I’m sorry,” I mutter. My voice cracks on the second word. “It’s not your fault. Just… put it down. I know what to do.”“You should not be alone, Luna,” the one with the wine says. “No one should be by themselves at a time like this.”I swallow past the knot in my throat. “I prefer it. Leave. Please.”The Omega with the bowl sets it carefully on the vanity, then she presses a small glass vial into my hand. “From the healer, Luna,” she whispers. “She says it will help with the pain.”“And don’t forget this,” the other
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Chapter 2
LyricThe bond between us - heavy, unwanted, forged by blood and moonlight - tightens as he walks away. It drags across my chest like a rusted chain, each link scraping over something already raw inside me. The pull doesn’t just hurt; it opens another wound on top of the ones he’s already carved into me.Star whimpers and presses against my ribs, desperate to follow him. My wolf lives on instinct and loyalty, not cruelty or abandonment. She only knows one truth: mate comes first.She doesn’t understand that he doesn’t want her.He doesn’t want us.I press a palm to my sternum, grounding her. “No,” I whisper. “We’re not going after him. We’re doing this alone. Like always.”“But our mate,” she breathes, soft and trembling. “We need him.”“We don’t,” I tell her, even though the ache twisting through me argues otherwise. “He never wanted us. He never needed us. We are not begging.”I breathe the way the midwives taught me—slow, deliberate, counting each inhale to keep myself from unravel
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Chapter 3
LyricOutside the tower, the pack begins to howl as the moon crests the treetops. Their voices rise in long, resonant waves that vibrate through the stone walls. It is a powerful sound, alive and unified, but it has nothing to do with me or with Bryce, who is still wrapped in Leila’s embrace.They are howling to herald the arrival of the high priestess—the woman they revere more than almost anyone in the North.She usually plans her visits months in advance. She almost never arrives unannounced.The sound cuts through me with sharp precision. My wolf—weak, fading, curled in on herself after everything that has happened—flinches at the echo of divine power threaded through the chorus. Even in this state, she recognizes the presence of the Temple.I must have dozed off from the healer’s potions, because the world had slipped out of existence, and the next thing I’m aware of is a soft knock at my door.The little bundle I cradled in my hands is gone. Someone took her while I slept and co
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Chapter 4
LyricThe council chamber feels different when I enter it, not colder, not darker—just tense, as if every stone in the room is holding its breath. The elders sit in their carved seats, arranged in a half-circle around the central floor. They were expecting me. The priestess made certain of that.I walk carefully, each step measured. My thighs ache. My abdomen throbs with a steady, dull pressure. The scent of blood—my blood—lingers despite the rinsing and wrapping. I am not healed. I am not composed. I am simply here because there was never truly a choice.Bryce stands near my father’s chair, positioned too close to the place reserved for the future alpha, as though proximity alone might make it true. He turns as I approach, studying me with faint irritation, the kind a man shows when an inconvenience interrupts his plans.My father watches me with furrowed brows, trying - and failing - to read me.The priestess stands at the far end of the chamber. When our eyes meet, she gives a smal
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Chapter 5
LyricMy father’s parlour has always felt like the only place in Three Towers that belongs to me, even though nothing here ever truly has. The chairs are old and scarred from decades of claws and boots, the leather softened by bodies that have sat in them to argue, to grieve, to celebrate. The hearth burns low tonight, not roaring - just steady, the kind of fire warms a space without suffocating you. The table in the middle of the room is laid the way it always is: bread, dried meat, a bottle of dark spirits, two cups. I pace around the room. My abdomen still aches in that deep, bruised way that reminds me I gave birth recently. My empty arms ache in ways I can’t explain. The door swings open hard enough to thud against the stone, and my father strides in like he’s walking into a war room instead of his private parlour. He looks the same as he always does - big, broad shoulders, heavy hands, greying at the temples that he’ll deny if anyone says it aloud. Forty-five, and still strong
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Chapter 6
Lyric We travel like rogues - avoiding wolf territory, and sticking to the human lands. Any wolves we do cross don’t register what I am, but they do cast curious glances in Elijah’s direction. I can see how many of them process it, and how they reach the conclusion that we are a wolf-human couple. It’s common, and many wolves leave their packs if their Alpha’s don’t approve of such a union. The rune the priestess burned into the back of my neck does its job too well. I can feel Star inside me, but she is muffled now. Pressed down and folded away, as if someone has wrapped her in thick cloth and told her to stay quiet. It also means I can’t rely on my senses the way I used to. Every scent is thin and ordinary. Every shadow feels unfamiliar. Every creak of a branch sounds like teeth gnawing on a bone. It’s terrifying. Elijah doesn’t speak much. He watches. He listens. He keeps his body positioned between me and everything else - like a shield that never tires. He sleeps light, eats
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Chaper 7
Noah Lyric stares up at me, her wide, expressive brown eyes fixed on mine as if waiting for me to deliver some final, devastating pronouncement. There is a mixture of defiance and weariness in her posture - a tension that speaks of battles fought and many wars lost. She shouldn’t have been able to feel the mate bond. The thought is a sharp, disbelieving jolt. That ancient, powerful rune branded into the back of her delicate neck was meant to suppress all her wolf abilities and other magical influences, especially one as potent and disruptive as the true mate bond. Yet, it was powerful enough to bleed through, and like a phantom limb it suddenly woke inside her, pulsing with undeniable, feral necessity. I saw the flicker of that profound, unsettling connection in her eyes the moment I touched her. “I am sorry, your highness,” she says, the words clipped, delivered in a low, even voice that betrays none of the internal chaos I know she must be feeling. “I have no desire to be you
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Chapter 8
Noah“I’ll give you your space as soon as I know you are in your flat and safe,” I answer her, forcing a smile that feels utterly foreign to the genuine surge of anxiety and possessiveness churning in my gut. My tone is calm, almost casual, a stark contrast to the internal battle raging inside me. I’ve had years of practice and I know how to put up a good facade.My wolf, Conri, is already beyond pissed at me; he is a storm of frustrated centuries. He has been waiting for this moment, for his mate, for longer than any mortal can comprehend. Now she is here, Lyric, in all her vibrant, werewolf glory, and I won’t, I cannot, fucking bite. Literally.I won’t claim her.The Goddess is fucked up. Giving me a werewolf when she knows how I feel about them. What I will do to a wolf mate.“I can find my own way around,” Lyric says, her chin jutting out with a fierce independence that only makes her more desirable, and more vulnerable. She dangles the keys Dale had given her in the air. “How h
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Chapter 9
LyricMy insides, which have been a churning, watery mess of fear and uncertainty, abruptly solidify the instant Noah vanishes from the shop. The heavy glass door swings shut behind him with a dull thud, sealing the silence. I let out a long, ragged exhale, a sound that feels enormous in the sudden quiet of the dusty shop. My legs feel shaky and unreliable as I slowly make my way across the shop's crunchy, debris-strewn floor to the front door. I have to lock it, but the simple action proves almost impossible. My hand shakes so violently, a pathetic, uncontrolled tremor, that I cannot align the bolt to hook it into the frame. I close my eyes, take a deep, forced breath, and wait, leaning my forehead against the cool wood of the door until the frantic, erratic drumbeat of my heart finally begins to slow. Only then can I slide the bolt home.The place itself is profoundly depressing. Every detail contributes to the oppressive atmosphere of neglect. The glass shelves are shattered, onl
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Chapter 10
LyricSomeone’s been through recently. The apartment is clean, there’s fresh food on the little fridge, the kitchen is fully stocked with brand new plates, glasses, cups, mugs, and cutlery.There’s a new kettle plugged into the wall, a fresh pot of coffee, a fresh container of tea, sugar and milk.The living room and kitchen is one big room. I can stand at the island in the kitchen and watch television in the corner of the living room if I want to. The furniture is all brand new - not the best quality, but not the worst.Everything is made of wood. I suppose to protect against the constant humidity that hangs in the air like a heavy curtain.I cross the floor to the balcony and look outside. The moon is almost full. I can feel her pull, but she won’t be drawing me outside this month, forcing me into the shift. Her influence over me is almost non-existent. I want to cry. I hate being a human. Hate. It.When I turn to the left from the balcony, there is a doorway to leads to a small ha
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