All Chapters of The Legendary Luna ( Luna With No wolf): Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Damon's pov I sighed for the hundredth time, my gaze fixed on the wall in front of me. The reports stacked on my desk sat untouched, but I couldn't bring myself to care. My mind was elsewhere,I am lost in the lingering traces of a scent that had disappeared into nothing.Trouble.I whispered the name in my thoughts, and despite the frustration clawing at me, a slow smile tugged at my lips. It suited her, she is wild, untamed, and impossible to forget. My first encounter with her played in my mind like a memory I never wanted to let go of. The way she had spoken to me, sharp yet teasing, her voice dripping with defiance. It had been sexy as hell. She had looked me right in the eyes, challenging me without even knowing who I was. It funny to say but I miss her, she is the only one that have ever dare to talk to me without being afraid. It had been days since she ran from me, and the frustration burned like an open wound.A low growl rumbled in my chest as Kael stirred, his usual restle

Amy's pov I clenched my fists as I walked out of Damon's chamber, my heels clicking against the polished marble floor. Never had he refused me before. Never. But tonight, he had pushed me away, his usual hunger absent, his mind clearly somewhere else.The rejection burned like acid in my veins.The palace halls felt colder than ever as I made my way out. The guards nodded in acknowledgment, but I barely noticed them. My heart pounded in my chest, my mind racing with questions. Was it because of that girl? The one he had been searching for? The one who had haunted him ever since the mating ball?I stormed into my house, slamming the door behind me. The silence inside was deafening. My breath came in short, angry gasps as I grabbed the crystal vase from the table,one of my most treasured pieces. Without a second thought, I hurled it across the room.CRASH!The shards scattered across the floor, a perfect reflection of my shattered pride.A gasp came from behind me. I turned sharply to

Evenly's POVI made my way to Rhydor’s chambers, my heart steady but my mind racing with excitement. The evening had to go perfectly,everything needed to fall into place. When I reached his door, I took a moment, smoothing my dress one last time, ensuring every detail was flawless.With a soft knock, I entered.Rhydor looked up from his desk, where he’d been buried in papers, his brow furrowed as usual. But when his gaze landed on me, his expression shifted. I could see the moment his breath caught, the flicker of admiration in his eyes.“Evenly,” he greeted, his voice warm but tired. “You look… beautiful.”I smiled, stepping closer. “Thank you, darling.” My voice was soft, seductive, the way I always spoke when I needed him to see me, and not the cold woman I often portrayed.I perched on the edge of his desk, letting the scent of perfume and the soft rustling of silk draw his attention. "I thought we might have a quiet dinner tonight. Just the two of us. No distractions.”Rhydor hes

RhydorThe council chamber was colder than usual, or maybe it was just me. The polished obsidian table reflected the flickering flames of the sconces, casting shadows across the tired, judgmental faces of the elders seated around it.I took my place at the head of the table, shoulders squared, heart steady.“Alpha Rhydor,” Elder Thorne began, stroking his silver beard like he already knew what I was here for. “We assumed this meeting was to discuss your daughter’s future, about her marriage since she didn't meet her fated mate. Has a match been confirmed? A warrior perhaps? Someone who wouldn’t mind the lack of a wolf.”Evenly sat across from me, her eyes gleaming, her lips already curled into that satisfied smile.I let them all sit in their assumptions for just a breath longer.“No,” I said clearly. “No match has been confirmed. Nor will one be forced.”Silence.I felt the ripple of tension the moment the words left my mouth.Evenly stiffened. “Rhydor…”I raised a hand, silencing he

SophiaThe passageway was darker than I remembered. The walls seemed to breathe with every step I took, the silence pressing in around me like a secret begging to be kept.I clutched the small lantern tighter, its flickering light barely stretching beyond a few feet. My footsteps echoed against the stone floor, each one whispering doubts into my ears.I should have memorized the path.The last time I came through here, I wasn’t alone. My best friend had been by my side, whispering jokes to keep me from panicking, gripping my hand as we navigated the narrow tunnel toward the mating ball. But now... I was alone. And somewhere ahead, the path split.When I reached the fork, my breath caught. Two tunnels, yawning open like hungry mouths. One curved slightly left, wide and dry. The other dipped down to the right, narrow and damp.I froze.Which one had we taken before?I wracked my brain, but the memory was a blur. All I could remember was the pounding of my heart, the rush of nerves, and