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The Luna Lives Again

The Luna Lives Again

Werewolf
last updateLast Updated : 2025-08-28
By:  Sakakibara9300Completed
Language: English
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Werewolf

Drama

Luna

Hidden Identity

Independent

Divorce

Runaway with a Baby

Weak to Strong

First-Person POV

They discarded her like a mistake. Now she’s the only one who can save them. After being rejected by her mate and humiliated by the pack she once led, Bonnie vanishes—taking her broken heart, her untapped power, and the secret growing inside her far from the wolves who betrayed her. In a quiet human city, she tries to rebuild her life in peace. But peace never lasts for a former Luna. When a twist of fate places her under the care of a warm-hearted redhead with secrets of his own, Bonnie is forced to confront the pain she buried—and the strength she thought she lost. As she begins to heal, whispers of her magic and resilience begin to stir hope in a world on the brink of collapse. Back in the pack that cast her out, chaos reigns. The new Luna’s magic is failing. The people are afraid. And Jason—the Alpha who let Bonnie go—is unraveling under pressure he was never built to bear. Now, the girl they tried to erase might be the only one who can protect them. But saving the pack that betrayed her? That’s a choice only a Luna can make.

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74 Chapters
Bonnie
I didn't care about my friend who was still babbling on to me while I did my usual paperwork because only one thing stood out to me. So much so that I yelped and stood up excitedly, nearly knocking over a stack of files. "He's coming back!" I blurted, the words bursting out of me like I'd been holding my breath for three whole months. Tanya, who'd been rambling about pack logistics and military supply chains and all the mundane details I'd forced myself to care about in Jason's absence, froze mid-sentence. Her eyes widened, then her lips curled into a grin that, for once, felt like a small warmth in this ice-cold house. "Oh my god," she gasped, clasping her hands. "Jason has been away from home for three months, and he's finally coming back. You can make up for your honeymoon." I couldn't hide my happiness. My husband — well, not exactly my childhood friend but someone I'd known from afar, our families only known of each other — we'd been chosen for each other by the Moon Goddess
last updateLast Updated : 2025-07-18
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Heat
I don't even remember how I shuffled the soldiers out the door after the party, but I did it like I was supposed to — keeping my head high while they glared and muttered behind my back. That's what a Luna does, right? Smile while they stab you in the gut with their side glances. Of course, Lina unfortunately had to stay with us. The Moon only knows why she wanted to live here — right under my roof, curled up beside the Alpha like she was always meant to be here. It was clear enough now: everyone in this house hated me. For what, exactly? Did they think I'd stolen him? Or was I just not good enough yet? Maybe if I worked harder, they'd finally see me as the real Luna. Maybe I just needed to be... more. When I finally made it back to my room, I nearly dropped my jaw when I saw Jason sitting on the edge of my bed. For a heartbeat I almost felt relief. Stupid. "Can you please leave," I said to the servant fussing over him, her fingers still buttoning his shirt like she owned him. She
last updateLast Updated : 2025-07-18
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Breakfast
Getting through that heat was a breeze for me. For a normal full werewolf it would've been hell — rolling around on the floor, scratching at the walls, crying for relief from anybody and anything. But luckily I wasn't normal. It wasn't my fault my mother never told anyone she was a witch. If the pack had known, they'd have exiled her, maybe even killed her due to some very old beliefs. The only reason I ever found out was because I read her diaries when she died, before my father threw out everything that reminded him of her. No one ever asked about it either. They just saw me as the pitiful Luna without a wolf — the oracle's charity case. They never guessed I inherited her power, or that it awakened years ago, or that I've secretly been using it. I never trusted anyone in this pack enough to say anything. Not even Tanya. I might have told Jason once... but after last night, I saw my situation for exactly what it was. I should've been writhing in agony from their mating — that's
last updateLast Updated : 2025-07-18
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Thrown Out
"Yeah, so the alpha told me that he met Lina on a rainy night. He was wounded in the woods and Lina led them back to her pack. While they were there, they were ambushed and Lina jumped in front of a knife to save him. That's when he decided to give her all his love," I heard a servant say. "Well that's a love story. How could anything with that sour-faced orphan compare to that?" The servants looked at me and burst into laughter. If I was to believe that story, that meant Lina died the moment she got stabbed — and the skinwalker took over right then. The problem was... why didn't she just eat that nuisance Jason and the soldiers then? Why wait until she got to the pack? Who was really targeting us? Motherfucker. I couldn't freak out yet. I was still the Luna — for now. I'd get their respect once I proved something was wrong with Lina. "The least you can do is help out since you have nothing else to do now," one of them scoffed. I could do that, I guessed. I walked over to the kit
last updateLast Updated : 2025-07-18
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Train Depot
Sleeping in the woods felt better than I could have imagined. It was freeing in a way that made me question why I'd ever forced myself to stay in that suffocating house for so long. The night air was damp and the ground was cold and unforgiving, but I didn't mind. It was quiet. I could hear the wind and my own thoughts and nothing else. No whispers behind my back. No knives hidden in smiles. No footsteps pacing outside my bedroom door. I wondered, as I lay there with my hood pulled over my eyes and my arms folded beneath my head, how much freer I'd feel if I just kept walking. If I stepped past the border of this pack's territory and never looked back. It's not like anyone was going to come find me and drag me home. Not to keep me safe, anyway. Maybe to punish me, but not to save me. That house already decided what I was — poisoner, punching bag, curse, scapegoat. They could choke on that story for all I cared. When the sun started to peek through the canopy, I stood up and brushed
last updateLast Updated : 2025-07-18
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Paper Money?
When I woke up, the train was still rattling along the tracks. The sun shone right onto my eyes, so bright that it forced me to squint against it, blinking through the haze of half-sleep. I rolled aside into the shade of the door, pulling my knees up to my chest and letting the thumping wheels lull me back into myself. For a second, just one stubborn heartbeat of a second, I wondered if anyone had noticed I was gone — if someone, anyone, might have followed me. But then I remembered. No one in their right mind would come looking for me. And yet that realization still burned somewhere deep under my ribs. I wondered how long it would take for that fact to stop hurting so much. But whatever. I'd eaten decent food I hadn't had to make myself. I'd slept well, on this hard bench inside a clanking metal box, and it was still better than the creaking floorboards of that house, better than the whispers behind every door. I hadn't heard a single cruel word all night. No one spat my name like
last updateLast Updated : 2025-07-20
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Daisy Dukes
Jason's hands were rougher than I expected when he yanked that extravagant gown back onto my shoulders. The silk felt cold against my skin — cold and sticky, clinging where I was still sweaty and in pain from what we'd just done. I stood there in the half-light of the big ceremonial tent, the soft glow of lanterns flickering off the gold embroidery. My hair clung to my cheeks. I didn't even know how to fix it. Maybe I didn't want to. I didn't even know how I was supposed to feel. My chest felt raw, scraped out, like someone had carved something out of me. Was that normal? Was it supposed to feel so terrible when you did something so private with someone? Or was it just me? "Hey Jason?" I asked, my voice wobbling even though I tried to steady it. I tugged the gown up around my chest, clutched it there like it might protect me. "What was that?" He was standing by the little washbasin, shoving his belt back through the loops of his pants, his back to me like I was nothing more than a
last updateLast Updated : 2025-07-20
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Choking Hazard
I thought everything would keep being perfect and carefree. But peace—real peace—doesn't last. Not for people like me. Not for people the world tries to forget, or worse, erase. It's like the universe loves to disturb me. The second I smelled him, I knew. My whole body reacted before my brain could even catch up. I ducked into the back hallway near the ice machine, pressing myself against the wall like it could swallow me whole. A group of werewolfs had just walked into the tavern. I'd been so careful and even thought this was an all human place. I hadn't scented another wolf since I came into this town at all. Hopefully they couldn't smell me. "BonBon!" Natalie burst into the back with a grin on her face and absolutely no idea of the panic strangling my lungs. "You've got a table waiting and he's fucking hot. Like, model hot. Like, sex-on-a-stick hot." "Why don't you take it then?" I kept my tone flat, nonchalant. I didn't want to give away the fact that every alarm bell in my
last updateLast Updated : 2025-07-21
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Big Decision
I woke up to a headache made of blinding sunlight. It wasn't the soft kind, the kind that warmed your skin in the morning. No, this was sterile and harsh, beaming down from panels in the ceiling that made my eyes sting and my temples throb. The walls were so white they looked radioactive. It smelled like metal, antiseptic, and lemon-something cleaner that couldn't quite mask the sting of bleach. My throat was dry. My limbs felt heavy. Something cold and plastic tugged at my arm. I looked down and blinked at the thin tube piercing my skin. What the hell? Why was there a wire in my arm? I started to sit up but instantly regretted it. The back of my head pulsed, and the world tilted a little too far to the left. I clutched the stiff blanket and froze when I heard someone shift beside me. "Hey, you woke up?" came a soft voice. I flinched so hard I nearly ripped the wire out. "Shit!" "Oops, I'm sorry, dear," Ms. Daisy said, raising her hands like I was a skittish cat and she didn't
last updateLast Updated : 2025-07-21
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Jason
That was a ton of work for me to get done. The stack of paperwork on my desk looked like a damn forest had been chopped down just to mock me. Budget reports, housing maintenance complaints, three separate land disputes, a patrol restructuring proposal, and—my personal favorite—a handwritten letter from the Oracle Council demanding I explain our recent decline in spiritual offerings. The elders. As if I had the time to deal with them and their outdated traditions right now. Half of these documents had notes scribbled in the margins. Bonnie's old handwriting. I didn't want to admit it, but her scrawl was neat, consistent, and clear. She even color-coded things like a damn school teacher. Looking at it just made me clench my jaw. That damn girl... even her absence annoyed the shit out me. And then there was Lina, curled up on the sofa in the other room, still recovering from that cursed apple. That horrible woman slipped it to her under some pretense that Lina was too scared to tell m
last updateLast Updated : 2025-07-22
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