All Chapters of The Luna That Survived : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Bianca’s Point of View. "There you go, good as new. No one will ever know." My mother says, giving me a small smile. "Are you sure?" I ask, my voice tight with tension and she nods her head. "Yes, you look as beautiful as always. Look for yourself." She says, gently touching my cheek that she just worked her magic on to conceal to huge bruise. I slowly turn to look at my reflection in the mirror, making sure the bruise is gone. It is completely hidden under the makeup, but I can still feel the ache when I speak. I nod my head, giving her a smile. "Thank you." I say as I stand, pulling on my dress's long sleeves, making sure you can't see the bruises on my arm. My fingers tremble slightly as I smooth down the fabric. "Is this okay?" I ask nervously. My mother looks at my dress, slowly walking around me before nodding her head. "This should work. There is nothing showing." She says and I fidget nervously with my fingers. "Why does he want to see me so sudd

Bianca’s Point of View When I finally get back to my room, my mother and Emily are already there, waiting for me exactly as planned. To anyone watching, it looks normal. Just two women helping another prepare for the upcoming festival, but I know the truth. This is not just preparation, this is an escape. The moment the door closes behind me, my chest tightens again. For a second, I just stand there, because leaving suddenly feels real. Not like a desperate thought, not like a fantasy. It's real. I am actually going to leave this place. I am going to cross that border and I may never see this place again. I may never see my mother or Emily again. My heart twists painfully but before I can do or say anything my mother speaks. “Okay, we don't have a lot of time, so listen carefully.” My mother says quietly, her voice firm but controlled and I nod my head. She is putting on a good show, but I can see it. The slight tremble in her fingers, the way she keeps glancing towards

Scott’s Point of View “You have got to be kidding me.” The words come out flat, tired, and I sigh, feeling absolutely done.I swear everything that could have gone wrong have to today, and this is the last straw. I stare at the truck, and the truck stares back at me, with smoke curling up from under the hood like it is mocking us. Marcus, my beta, lets out a long sigh from where he is standing next to me and he runs a hand through his hair. “Yeah. No. That’s not good.”He murmurs and I snort. “That’s one way to put it.” I mutter, glaring at the truck. He moves closer again, and peers at the engine again, before he straightens. “I can’t fix this.”He repeats and I snort. “You don’t say.”zhHe narrows his eyes slightly at me, but ignores my jab. ““We’re not getting anywhere like this. We will have to head back to that town and find someone to tow it in.”He says, rubbing the back of his neck. I look back down the road we came from. “That town barely counts as a tow

Bianca’s Point of ViewMy wolf loses it.She doesn’t just stir or pace—she howls, slamming against me, clawing, calling out so loudly inside my head that it makes my vision blur.Mine. Mine. Mine.I suck in a sharp breath, my chest tightening as the pull nearly knocks me off my feet.The man freezes.Then he turns.His eyes lock onto mine and the world tilts violently, like something deep inside me finally snaps into place.“Oh—”The bond hits.Hard.So fast it steals the air from my lungs.My knees go weak and my wolf surges forward, purring and crying at the same time.There you are.His eyes darken instantly, something feral flashing through them, and a low sound rips from his chest.“Mine.”The single word vibrates through me, through my bones, and my wolf nearly melts.Yes.He crosses the distance between us in seconds. I barely register movement before his hands are on me, strong and sure, like he’s been touching me forever.I gasp when his arms wrap around me and then his mouth

Scott’s Point of View I wake with a jolt. At first, I don’t know what pulled me out of sleep, but then I hear it, the raised voices somewhere outside, running footsteps. I move before it even registers, I quicly throw the covers back and rush towards the door before I realize that I am still naked. “Damn it.” I mutter as I grab my pants from the floor and yank them on quickly, not even bothering with anything else before I open the door and make my way outside. The hallway is empty. I step uo to the railing, scanning left and right. But there is nothing and I frown. “What the hell…” I murmur before stepping back inside and closing the door slowly behind me. And that is when it hits me. The silence. Tnere is no breathing. No soft shift of movement in the room and my eyes immediately snap to the bed. It's empty. Completely empty. My stomach drops. Where is she? "Little wolf?" I call out, but there is no answer. I rush towards the bathroom, but it is empty. I step b