All Chapters of The Forgotten Luna: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Anna Today was the day I turned eighteen. It was exciting. Why? Because now I finally had the chance to be with my mate. I was told that once you turned eighteen, your mate would finally find you. I didn’t know if it was real or a blatant lie, but I was excited. Well, that was until he showed up. “What are you doing standing around?” He asked. “Get back to work!” It was Damon Smith, the Alpha of the Blue Valley pack, and also one of the most ruthless men I have ever encountered. Being slaves to the pack was the worst part of my life, but I’ve always found a way to make things work. I’ve always tried to stay happy, and luckily I had my best friend, Stella who was always there for me. “S—So sorry, Alpha,” I stuttered, grabbing the cloth from the rack. He had his brows furrowed as he stared at me. I could tell his eyes were pasted on me as I cleaned the water from the table. Damon was also one of the most gorgeous men I’ve come across. Being a slave made my opportunities slim

Damon I couldn’t deny it. I had heard it loud and clear. This couldn’t be happening. Why me? Why would my mate be a slave from another pack? It didn’t make any sense. I was staring at the ceiling watching the fan rotate slowly. It was getting dark, and it would soon be time for me to head home. I had lied just so that I could come here. I needed to relax, and the only person that could do that for me was her. She shifted to the other side of the bed. She was exhausted. Probably because of the number of times we had sex. She needed rest. Could I sneak out and leave her in bed? That wouldn’t be right. I would have to tell her goodbye myself. That was the only way I could be satisfied with myself. With everything going on already in my life, I never thought that this would happen. I had always suspected that she would be my mate. I had felt the attraction towards her since the first time she met me. She had been little, and I was only a young man who was getting used to being Alpha.

AnnaI was stunned. It was a hard pill to swallow. My mate had made me look like a fool. I was nothing in his eyes. It had been hard for me to digest the words he had spoken to me. They felt like a million daggers that jabbed at my heart. I was lost in those cold lemon eyes that lacked remorse. It showed that he wasn’t bluffing. “Did I stutter?” He asked. I blinked hard trying to figure out my next words. But nothing came. I could feel my body trembling, and I couldn’t tell if it was out of anger or frustration. I couldn't tell what I was feeling. I was lost. Damon’s brows furrowed now displaying his impatience. “You should leave now,” he ordered. She stepped out of the kitchen again and my eyes went to her. It was the woman that seemed to be close to Damon. What was she doing in his kitchen? Could she be his mistress? It seemed so. “Dinner is ready, honey,” she announced. Our eyes met and she seemed surprised that I was still standing in the living room. Her eyes immediately f

AnnaWeddings? I wasn’t much of a fan. But hearing that my mate was getting married to another woman made me sick to my stomach. I was stuck in bed ever since Stella told me this, crying my eyes out. Late nights, I would fantasize about Damon coming over and apologizing for rejecting me. But he never did. I never saw him after that. The good thing about being rejected was that I was no longer his slave. He had completely forgotten about me. Maybe it was because he was focused on his wedding ceremony. Today was the day. Two weeks after I had been rejected, and two weeks after Stella had broken the news to me. Damon was getting married to his childhood friend. She was his girlfriend since they were little, and I wondered why I thought my destiny of being his mate would be powerful enough to shatter that bond. It didn’t make any sense. Maybe I was just a loser. The door swung open and Stella stepped into the room. She was wearing an orange dress which had a slit from her right thigh

Anna“Are you crazy?” Stella asked after closing the door behind her. She had been watching Damon until he got out of ears’ reach. I was guessing she had listened to our conversation. Seeing Damon here was one thing, and another was him asking me to be a surrogate. But it was too good a deal to let go. My people would be free. After years of being slaves to the Blue Valley pack, they had the chance to be welcomed as pack members. As the daughter of the Alpha, it was my job to ensure that this became a reality. And I was ready to do anything to see that come into fruition. “Keep your voice down, Stella. He might still hear us,” I said calmly. Stella ran her fingers through his hair in frustration. She was pacing the room, the wooden floor creaking beneath her feet with each step she took. Damon’s last words echoed in my ears now. “Meet me at my secret cave tomorrow night.” We were going to mate there. There was no doubt about it. The thought of having Damon above me—his tall, do