All Chapters of His caged Luna : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The first night, I believed he would kill me when he was done. I even hoped for it. But he didn’t.Instead he had said to me, “I will break your spirit every day until you have nothing left but me.”And he kept that promise. Every day was torture. His words echoed in my head like chains. Every night, they wrapped around my heart until I could hardly breathe.I used to cry and pray. I begged for my someone to save me. I begged the moon goddess to help me. But no one did. Not even God.Now, I don’t pray. I don’t cry. Now I only believe in one person—Myself. Three years of pain have burned every tear out of me. I am empty. Cold. I feel nothing now. Maybe that’s what freedom feels like.I sat in front of the mirror and watched myself. The woman looking back at me was a stranger. Her eyes were dark and tired. Her lips were pale. I used to be soft. Now I am stone.I put on makeup slowly. I painted life on my face because he liked it that way. But inside, I was already dead.A soft knock ca

I woke to the taste of blood in my mouth.Thick. Metallic. Bitter.It rested on my tongue like a warning from my own body.The room around me was dark and cold. Not the kind of cold you feel on your skin but the kind that sinks into your bones and stays there. My wrists burned as though someone had held fire to them. My whole body ached in places I didn’t want to remember. Every breath felt like something sharp was stuck inside my ribs.My voice shook as I whispered his name, the name I had learned to fear.“Alpha… Aaron…”My throat felt dry and torn. I forced out one more breath—But before I could speak again,BANG!A hand crashed against my cheek with so much force that the room spun. A hot sting rushed across my face. My tongue hit my teeth and sliced open, sending fresh blood into my mouth. I tasted myself.Aaron had punished me before.But this—this was different.Nothing compared to what he did after finding me with Leon.“So now you are sleeping with my guest, is that it?” Aa

My legs trembled so much it felt like the ground was shaking under me.I took slow steps backward, never turning my back to the wolves.Their growls grew louder… deeper… hungrier.I could feel their breath brushing my skin even before they jumped.And they jumped together.Like they rehearsed it.Like they waited all night for this moment.I screamed as they rushed toward me.My legs wouldn’t move. Just when I tried to force it my feet slipped on the wet leaves.My back hit the cold ground.I shut my eyes tight as their paws hit the soil around me.I thought that was it.I thought this was how I would die — alone and unwanted in the middle of a cold forest.But then—A sharp, cracking sound ripped through the air.A wolf cried out in pain.I opened my eyes slightly… blinking through the blur… and saw a shadow moving faster than any human ever could.I blinked again.My vision cleared.And I saw him.Leon.He was fighting three wolves at once.Claws slashed across his skin.Teeth snap

I stood at the entrance of Leon’s room, my heart beating so loudly that even the silence seemed to echo it back at me. My fingers tightened around the tray of food in my hands. The silver plate rattled softly, announcing just how nervous I was.I had already turned back once. Then twice.But I didn’t have the luxury of fear anymore.I had postponed my plan to hurt his nanny. That woman… she wasn’t someone I could handle easily. Her eyes were too sharp, too calculating, too experienced. She looked like someone who had survived wars of her own, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to deceive her. So I moved to my plan B.The more dangerous one.The one that required Leon.I took a deep breath. I raised my knuckles and knocked softly before pushing the door open.The moment I stepped in, the warm scent of his room wrapped around me — faint wood, his cologne, something warm and masculine. I took a step forward, then another, slowly swinging my hips like I had practiced in front of the mirror.I

The hall felt too quiet when I stepped into it. The silence wrapped around me like a cold blanket, and even though the mansion was huge, I felt strangely suffocated. I had been waiting in my room for hours, unable to sleep, unable to even sit still. My thoughts kept circling like hungry wolves, refusing to give me peace. So I stepped outside, hoping the air would clear my head.My footsteps echoed slightly as I walked down the corridor. The air smelled of burning candles and old wood. I inhaled deeply, hoping the faint scent would calm me, but it didn’t. My heart still beat too fast. My chest still felt tight.As I walked deeper into the hallway, I passed a room with the door slightly open. A thin line of silver moonlight spilled out from inside. For some reason, I stopped. Something pulled me toward that light, like my body moved before my mind could stop it.I pushed the door open slowly, careful not to make a sound. The hinges creaked quietly, but the room still felt untouched and