All Chapters of The Luna Who Came Back Wrong: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Aria's POV "Let go of me." I demanded, as I struggled to free myself from the grip of the two guards who dragged me on both sides out of the pack house. “I’m going to have your heads for this, I promise!” I growled, as they shoved me into the back of an SUV, where another guard was seated.One minute I was in my study going through some documents and the next I was being dragged out of the pack house like some criminal, without even an explanation, just that it was the Alpha's orders, and I was to be brought to him.“I swear to the moon I'll kill all of you!” I growled, still struggling inside the car, but the guards just kept quiet and drove, while one of them held my hands firmly behind me.We arrived at the Pack's square, and I noticed most of the Pack members were out. I scanned the crowd and my eyes landed on Curtis, who was at the other end, with some of the Pack members.“Curtis, what's going on here?” I demanded, as soon as the guards let go of my hands. I'll deal with them

Aria's POV“What the hell…?” I whispered in disbelief. “Who the fuck are you?” I asked through my mind.“I’m Zie, Kiera's wolf, who are you?” She retorted.“That explains the aggression,” I said. “Well, I’m Aria, and sorry to disappoint you but I didn't do anything to Kiera. I don't even know how I got here myself–”“Liar!” Zie flared. “You must have done something! Zie was recovering just fine and then you–” she paused, and even though I just met her I could feel her sadness simmering beneath me.“I’m sorry about Kiera. But I have no idea what happened to her,” I pointed out. “Can you help–” before I could finish, I felt the link shut.Great.I sighed in exasperation, and turned on the faucet, just as I was about to pour another water on my face, I heard my name–no, my new name.“Luna Kiera,” the woman from earlier called out from the room. “Is everything okay in there?”“Yes,” I replied, and still splashed some water on my face, and that was when I really noticed Kiera's looks aside

Aria's POVMy brain stutters for a moment, like it was on pause, just trying to process what I just heard.“What did you just say?” I breathed out, not believing the words I just heard.“You heard me right. Kill Jaxon Rivera, my mate,” she repeated, like it was the easiest thing in the world.What in the goddess' name was going on here? Of all the things she could ask me to do was to kill her mate?“Why?” I forced myself to ask.“That's for me to worry about,” Zie said. “You want to prove yourself? Well then, that's your task.”“But–” Zie was gone at the drop of a hatMy entire thought process was invaded by Zie's words like an endless loop. I laid in bed thinking about what she said until my eyelids could no longer stay open and I drifted off to sleep…nightmare as this case maybe.I don't know if it's my mind playing tricks on me, or if it was Zie’s doing so as to make me do what she said, but my dreams were plagued with me reliving the moment I was burnt at the stake, but instead C

Aria’s POV.Stepping out of the bathroom with steam still coming out from my skin, and just a towel wrapped around my body, I saw two omega's arranging what wasn't scattered in my room.It had been days now since I woke up here, and even though the room was unfamiliar and the people even more so, I was starting to get used to the feel of it all. Too used to it, if you asked me.“You guys should leave,” I told them, and I made my way to the floor length mirror in my room.The omega's exchanged glances.“There's nothing to do in here. Unless you guys are here to spy on me,” I gave them a pointed look.Even though they both looked innocent and genuinely confused at my accusations, I still wouldn't put it past them to be spies.I haven't met everyone in the Pack but given what happened with Keira, I'm sure as hell that she has enemies-how many, was what I didn't know…yet. And until I figure my way around here I wouldn't just trust anyone blindly.The both nodded in unison, and in no time

Jaxon’s POV. Something about her was off. I couldn’t just ignore the feeling, no matter how much I tried to convince myself it was all in my head. Keira was different—and not in a “she survived death and got stronger” kind of way. No, this was deeper. It was in her eyes, in her manner… it was difficult to explain.She used to flinch when I raised my voice. But today she talked back to me whenever she felt like it. She used to tiptoe around me. She used to be quiet, forgettable, somehow she always stayed hidden even though she looked good. Now, she was anything but that.Now, I couldn’t stop thinking about her. And maybe that was the problem. I sat in my office chair, fingers drumming on the armrest. The memory of our last conversation played again in my head, her in nothing but a towel, looking so perfect, and then her palms landing on my cheeks like I was some pervert. Not that I hadn’t deserved it, but she used to blush if I looked at her for too long. The change was a drast