All Chapters of The Cursed Luna's Return : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

THE LAND PROHIBITED Lyra staggered forward, her bare feet sinking into the wet ground as the screaming wind nipped at her flesh. She had struck the ground hard after being thrown out by the Bloodmoon Pack's guards, scraping her hands on the rocky rocks near the edge. And she was here now. at the Forbidden Lands' boundary. This place was never visited. Even the most courageous wolves dared not go there since it was a realm of myths and nightmares. Dark and ancient, the forest towered over her, its gnarled trees reaching out like skeleton fingers into the sky. There was a spooky silence as a dense fog twisted across the bush. No birds. No leaves rustling. Just a strange silence. The terrain itself seemed to be keeping watch. Shivering, Lyra put her arms around herself. She still felt the sting of rejection in her chest, a sharp pain that would not go away. She saw Damien's face each time she closed her eyes. his expression's hardness. How he'd turned away without thinking. He had dism

Damien’s RegretDamien couldn’t sleep.It had been three days since the mating ceremony, and yet his mind refused to rest.The moment he had spoken those fateful words—"I reject you."—something inside him had fractured.His wolf, once strong and unshakable, was now restless, pacing within him, howling in distress. It clawed at his mind, demanding to be set free, but he refused to acknowledge the ache buried deep in his chest.It didn’t make sense.Lyra was nothing—a weak, unwanted she-wolf with a cursed mark. His rejection should have freed him. It should have strengthened him.Instead, he felt like he was dying.He slammed his fist against his desk, sending papers flying. The grand study of the Bloodmoon Pack’s packhouse was empty, save for him and the suffocating silence.A knock on the door broke through his thoughts."Come in," he growled.The heavy wooden doors creaked open, revealing Serena, his beta and closest advisor. She hesitated before stepping forward, her expression trou

THE RETURN LUNAThe Bloodmoon Pack Under SiegeThe Bloodmoon Pack was in ruins.Fires raged through the village, and the scent of blood tainted the air. The once-mighty warriors of Bloodmoon fought desperately against an overwhelming force—Alpha Rowan’s rogue army.Damien stood at the center of the battlefield, his clothes torn, his body covered in wounds, but his eyes burned with unyielding determination.He had made a grave mistake.Rejecting Lyra, believing she was a curse, had been the greatest error of his life.Now, his people were dying.And he had no way to stop it.A massive rogue lunged at him, claws extended, but Damien twisted at the last second, driving his blade deep into the wolf’s side. The enemy howled in agony before collapsing.Damien barely had time to catch his breath before another one came.He foughtAnd fought.But he was losing.His warriors were outnumbered.For every rogue they took down, two more replaced them.And then, a bone-chilling laugh echoed through

Betrayal & Rejection Pain. Searing, bone-deep pain.Lyra gasped as her body hit the cold marble floor of the Alpha’s hall. The impact sent a sharp jolt through her ribs, but the ache in her chest was far worse—the unbearable agony of a breaking mate bond.It felt as if something inside her was being ripped apart, thread by agonizing thread. Her wolf howled in distress, clawing at the walls of her mind, but there was no stopping it. The bond was severing. The connection that had once tethered her to Kade, her mate, her Alpha—her everything—was unraveling before her very eyes.She lifted her head, her vision blurring from unshed tears, but the sight before her sent another wave of devastation crashing through her.Kade.The man she had loved since the moment the Moon Goddess bound them together stood rigid before the gathered pack, his powerful frame tense, his expression carved from stone. But his golden eyes—once filled with warmth, with devotion—were now void of anything but cold, u

The Chase BeginsThe forest felt colder than Lyra remembered.Moonlight filtered through the twisted branches, casting sharp shadows on the ground like claws. The trees loomed tall and menacing, their bare limbs stretching skyward. Her breath misted in the icy air as she pressed on, the weight of rejection pressing down upon her heart like a heavy iron shackle.Each step was agonizing. Her feet throbbed and bled, her body trembled with fatigue. The pain of the severed mate bond persisted—it pulsed beneath her skin like poison, clouding her thoughts and unraveling her determination to fight.Yet she had to keep going.She had to survive.A sound echoed behind her.Snap.Her breath caught.She was not alone.She turned, scanning the shadows, her heart racing. The wind shifted, bringing the sharp scent of wolf musk and blood. Her wolf stirred within, growling softly and alerting her that danger was approaching.They were hunting her.She bolted away.Branches whipped at her face as she f