All Chapters of The Luna’s Return: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Chapter 102 She Comfort MeRonan’s POVThe cheers from the great hall still echoed in my skull long after the ceremony had ended. It should have been a moment of pride — my pack gathered, my Luna presented — but the sound grated against me like steel on bone. Every clink of a wine goblet, every forced smile in my direction felt like a mockery.I shut the door to my chambers a little too hard, the satisfying thud shaking the walls. My hands were fists without me even realizing it. My jaw ached from clenching. I had endured that entire farce — standing beside her, the pack’s eyes upon us, hearing the elders bless us — but my mind had been elsewhere. Always elsewhere.Selene.Even thinking her name was dangerous. It tore something inside me open, and the wound never had time to close before it was torn again.The rustle of skirts pulled me from my thoughts. She — the woman they had crowned my Luna — entered softly, as if afraid to startle me. Her face was composed, polite, the way one ad

Chapter 104: A Letter in the DarkThe walls of Evric’s palace pressed in on me like a cage. They were tall, carved from stone older than I could name, and no matter how many times I walked the same endless corridors, they always felt colder, emptier, as though the air itself wanted me to remember I was not free. I had food, I had a roof over my head, and guards at every corner to “protect” me, yet none of it brought peace. This was not safety—it was a prison.I often woke to silence, the kind that rings in your ears and makes you feel even more alone. My mornings were dictated before I could breathe. Servants brought meals I didn’t ask for, trays of delicacies that had no taste to me. Even when I forced myself to eat for the sake of my child, the food turned to ash in my mouth. Every step I took was followed by watchful eyes. The guards never looked at me with kindness; to them I was not a woman, not a Luna, only Evric’s possession, something he claimed as his.And him—Evric. His pres

Chapter One Hundred and Six: The RescueRonan’s POVI returned to my chambers after the long meeting with the Elders, my mind still heavy with thoughts of Selene. The celebration had ended hours ago, yet the emptiness beside me lingered, gnawing at my heart. Every smile I had forced, every nod to the pack, felt hollow. She wasn’t there. She hadn’t been there.My steps were heavy as I crossed the hall. The weight of my Alpha mantle had been lifted, but the weight in my chest remained. I felt lost. I felt broken. The thought of her trapped, alone, under Evric’s control, twisted something deep inside me. I couldn’t breathe properly.The moment I stepped inside, I saw her — not Selene, but Mirella, standing stiffly by the fire, a small scroll clutched in her hand. The sight of her immediately made my body tense.“Mirella?” I asked cautiously.Her eyes flicked up to mine. There was something in them I hadn’t seen before: worry, urgency… and something softer, almost human in the way she loo

hapter 109 – Home AgainSelene’s POVThe first thing I noticed was warmth. Warmth and light. After so many days in cold, dark halls, under the unfeeling gaze of Evric’s guards, it felt almost unreal. My body ached from the journey, from the weeks of fear and confinement, but finally… finally, I was home.I leaned against the sofa, my muscles trembling, my fingers clutching the soft fabric of the blanket Ronan had pulled around me. He was near, too close, and yet not enough. Every beat of his heart against mine was a reminder of what I had lost and what I had endured. I wanted to collapse into him, to let him hold me until the fear and pain drained out of me, but even now, a part of me was too raw to let go entirely.“Selene,” Ronan whispered, his voice breaking slightly, rough with emotion. “You’re home. Safe. I’ve got you.”I blinked up at him, barely seeing through the haze of exhaustion. Safe? Was I really safe? My body said yes, the familiar walls said yes, but my mind still tremb

Chapter 109 – The Luna’s FarewellRonan’s POVI returned to the palace earlier than expected, my mind restless with thoughts of Selene. Every step I took through the long hallways felt heavy, but nothing could have prepared me for the sight that greeted me.At the main gates, Mirella stood with her small bag in her hands. Her head was slightly bowed, her shoulders straight, but I could see the sadness she carried in her silence. The guards looked uneasy, as if they were witnessing something they could not stop.My chest tightened.“Mirella?” My voice came out rough, strained.She lifted her eyes slowly. They glistened with unshed tears, but her smile was calm, almost too calm. “Alpha,” she said softly, with that same gentle respect she had always shown me. “I was just about to leave.”“Leave?” I froze. The word stabbed through me like a blade. “Why? Where are you going?”Before she could answer, Selene’s presence filled the air behind her. She walked forward, her chin raised with a qu