The Lycan's Luna: Reclaiming her Throne

Elowen's POVI winced in pain as my maid tightened the corset of my dress. She dragged the ropes so sharply that I could almost feel the content of my stomach giving way. Not that I had anything to eat that morning. I was too nervous to even take a bite out of anything.I stood in front of the mirror, admiring the fitting of the dress. I was clothed in a delicate ivory satin, detailed with silver embroidery. The hem of the dress was laced with precious stones, but none of the stones were as precious as the day was to me.I struggled to sit down, my stomach tightly snatched, as my maid styled my white hair into soft waves. My makeup was lightly done, adding a touch of red to my lips.I am Elowen, princess of MoonShire Pack. And today, I am going to be Queen Luna after I marry Thorne Blackwood.Just thinking about it made my heart beat faster. The wedding was a very private one, only few people were invited. Thorne strictly supervised the guest list himself, inviting my brother, few o

"Saved?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper "I don't understand""I am willing to give you another chance to live Elowen" the woman in the silver dress spoke. Her voice was soothing, it almost sounded like music was being played on her every word."I am Loweda, the moon goddess and I am offering you a new life" A new life? Another chance? Another chance! Of course I would take it. Another chance to live and rain hell on Thorne and his whore for what they did to my family. I would never pass up on such an opportunity. "With all humility, goddess Loweda, I will take it" I had already begun to picture myself holding a sword and thrusting it through Thorne when the white wolf spoke again."You have made the right choice Elowen. I will erase your pain, but with it, I will erase your memories also" My memories? How was I supposed to avenge my family if I couldn't even remember who I was?"No, you can't do that please" I begged. "You must start a new life, unburdened by the past"

There was silence for a few seconds after the man yelled that he had an order from the King."Well? Have you gone dumb? What are Damien's orders?" princess Montanne snapped impatiently. I stole a glance at her and regretted it quickly as she caught my eyes again with a disgusted look on her face.The man cleared his throat, not even looking in Montanne's direction."King Damien" he continued, with emphasis on 'King' to hint to Montanne that the fact that she was his betrothed mate didn't give her the right to address him by his first name "has requested to see Merchant Rhea immediately"Montanne's eyes widened in shock as Rhea made her way to the door."Don't you dare enter that room!" Montanne yelled, stopping Rhea in her tracks. Her chest was rising and falling as she fumed. "The King is in meditation and must not see anyone. I am the one attending to all the Royal matters and I command Merchant Rhea to leave now!""Princess M

MONTANNE'S POV I came from nothing.No wealth, no power, no throne.I was the princess of the WhiteCrescent Pack and we were once feared by all the packs across the seven seas. Our name was spoken with great honor by our allies and sent chills down the spines of our enemies.But that was a long time ago, I wasn't even born yet.Our forces slowly began weakening and rogues started infiltrating and plundering our resources.Unfortunately, the very day I was brought into the world, there was a massive rogue attack on our Pack and they took all we had.They raped the women and killed many of the wolf warriors. My mother died protecting me. It was almost as if the moon goddess had turned her back on us.My father mated a Luna from a strong Pack who became my stepmother, but even that couldn't save us from the mess we were in. For me, it only made matters worse. I became a princess who lived as

Damien's POVI continued to walk further down the hallway, searching for Montanne's chambers.She had requested to see me quite a while ago now, and I was sure she would have been impatiently waiting for me.But I wasn't disturbed at all. Deep down I was glad I couldn't find her room. I needed some air. I needed to think.Montanne always had one request or another when I went to meet her, but right now, as much as I hated to admit it, another woman was on my mind.That girl.Who was she?No woman had ever spoken to me like that in my entire life. Not even when I was a prince, and the last one at that.But she looked right into my eyes and insulted me. She obviously had no idea who I was, no idea that I was the King, meaning she wasn't from here.Could she be the servant Rhea requested to stay in the Palace?But that couldn't be possible. The robe she was wearing was made of pure silk and embroidered. Those were not clothes a servant could afford.Then who was she?And why did I feel