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CHAPTER 32: My Luna
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2026-03-23 17:53:01
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The Rejected Luna's Second Chance CHAPTER 104: HOLLOW YEARS
Borgov's POVDays turned into weeks, and weeks rolled into months.We kept pushing forward. The transport business had no idea of our inner emptiness. The trucks had to be filled and the goods delivered. Customers expected smiles, too.So, we moved and smiled.But when night fell, we sat in silence. Emilio with his chair, me on the floor, the fire flickering low. We didn’t talk about it. The knife. The blood. Aldric’s expression when he found us.We just sat there.One afternoon, we were loading crates near the market. A truck had broken down, so we were handling things on our own. The sweat, the dust, the scent of aged wood.Then a man strolled by, loud and confident, chatting with a companion.“Did you hear? The Alpha of Silvermoon just killed his own brother. Right at the pack house.”I froze. Emilio halted with the crate he was lifting.“Castor? The Bloodmoon A
The Rejected Luna's Second Chance CHAPTER 103: Blood on the Floor
Borgov's POVThe box was still open.That finger. My grandmother's finger. The ring she wore every single day. She never took it off, not even when she was scrubbing floors or sleeping.He'd cut it off her. While she was alive—or maybe after. It didn't even matter anymore.I couldn't look away."Borgov."Emilio's voice sounded like it was miles away."Borgov!"I still didn’t reply. I was focused on the dried skin, the bone peeking out, and that silver ring catching the light from the lamp.Castor was talking, I could hear him, but the words didn’t sink in. Something about loyalty, ownership. How she was his.Then Emilio moved.He pulled out his knife. The noise was like metal scraping against bone. He lunged forward.Castor dodged him, quick as a whip. Older than us but still pretty fast. He’d been Alpha for ages, survived challenges, wars, assassins. He kn
The Rejected Luna's Second Chance CHAPTER 102: Pinky Finger
Borgov's POVI can't recall running at all.One moment, I was standing outside the door, and suddenly I was on my knees next to her. The floor felt sticky and warm beneath me. I lifted her head onto my lap, and her skin felt so cold."Grandmother."She lay there naked, her clothes torn and scattered around like fallen leaves. Her arms, chest, and stomach were covered in cuts—deep gashes from a knife. There were so many I couldn’t even begin to count them, and her face was a mess, split open from cheek to forehead.Blood pooled beneath her, spreading further."Grandmother, please. Open your eyes."She was breathing, but it was shallow and wet, a rattling sound coming from her throat."Who did this?" My voice shook. "Who?"Her lips moved, but no words came out—just blood."Please. Please, Grandmother. Tell me."For a brief moment, her eyes met mine, and she seemed lucid. Then s
The Rejected Luna's Second Chance CHAPTER 101: The Trunk
Borgov's POVFive years had flown by.Now we were sixteen. Both of us could shift into wolves—gangly limbs and an abundance of energy. We trained alongside the other young wolves, learning to fight, to hunt, to stand our ground. Luna Margaret—Aldric's mate—had given us a little house at the edge of the pack territory. It wasn't anything special—two rooms, a real fireplace, and a door that actually locked. But it was ours, which was a big improvement from what we had back in Farrow.So much had changed in those five years. The pack had transformed.Castor—Aldric's younger brother—had fallen for a woman from an enemy pack. Her name was Elena. They were said to be in love, really in love. Aldric didn’t approve. He forbade the marriage. But Castor left anyway, taking Elena with him to create a new pack. They called it Bloodmoon.Half the warriors followed him. People like maids, smiths, farmers&md
The Rejected Luna's Second Chance CHAPTER 100: Crack In The Door
Borgov's POVThis valley feels like hell.The clang of metal fills the air, steel crashing against steel. Wolves twist and claw, their dark forms silhouetted against the fiery sky, while rogues swarm over the ridge like ants from a disturbed hill.I swing my sword—the one with the worn leather grip, the blade I've carried for years—and a man goes down. My left hand grips the pistol, still warm from my last shot. Another blade hangs at my waist, waiting for action.Around me, Gracia's warriors stand firm, sturdy men with steady eyes. My own fighters are holding the left flank, but the line is wavering. Bodies are piling up. The mud is soaked in red.I'm forty-one now. I've witnessed battles and buried friends. But I've never seen hell like this.Then I see him.He’s on the outskirts of the chaos, sword raised, frozen mid-step. Even from a hundred yards away, through the smoke and turmoil, I recognize tho
The Rejected Luna's Second Chance CHAPTER 99: Pink Wound
Maya's POVThe arrow comes out of nowhere.One second, I’m racing toward the supply tent, a message from Damian searing in my pocket. The next, I feel this intense pain shoot through my shoulder. It's like pure fire. I drop to the ground.I hit the mud face-first and taste the metallic tang of blood in my mouth.Get up. I try to push myself off the ground, but my arm is just... not responding. Get up, get up, get up—Then hands are lifting me.Caden.“Maya. Stay with me.” His voice is tight, almost frantic. I’ve never heard him like this before.“I'm fine.” My words spill out all jumbled. “Just a scratch.”“You’re not fine.” He’s already moving, carrying me, racing toward the healers' tent. Everything around me bounces. I catch glimpses of the sky, the trees, and his worried face.“I can walk.”“You
The Rejected Luna's Second Chance CHAPTER 36: Her Dream
Selena's POV~Here I am, standing in a field.The grass is tall, glowing gold in the sunset, swaying like waves. I’ve never set foot in this place before, but it feels so familiar, like somewhere I’ve been longing to discover.In the middle of the field, a woman stands with her back to me. Her hair
The Rejected Luna's Second Chance CHAPTER 33: Memories Of Photos
Maya's POV~The box is pretty old, its corners all crushed and the lid stained with some stuff I really don’t want to think about. I stumbled upon it tucked away in the back of a supply closet, buried under blankets and rusty tools. It hasn’t been touched in years. Maybe no one really wanted to.No
The Rejected Luna's Second Chance CHAPTER 31: Broken Father
Selena's POV~The message sits on my phone like an annoying splinter.I've read it over and over since last night. *If you want to know about Kael, come to Bloodmoon. Alone.* No name, no explanation—just a promise that I can’t ignore and a condition I can’t accept.Damian is already in motion, maki
The Rejected Luna's Second Chance CHAPTER 25: Hunting Lodge
The car moves through darkness, headlights cutting a narrow path through trees that have stood here for centuries. Marcus sits up front with Damian, giving directions in a low voice. Maya is beside me in the back, her knife already in her hand, her jaw set. Caden rides in the vehicle behind us with
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