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

130 Chapters

Chapter 1: Jealousy

Cercei’s POVI gently wiped the beads of sweat from my forehead, my tired body bent over the task of scrubbing the floor. The weight of the brush in my hand felt heavier with each passing moment. “Gosh, can you pick up the pace?” came the sharp voice of Vienna, the daughter of our Alpha, piercing the air from behind me. “Certainly, miss,” I replied, my voice filled with respect, and I increased the speed of my scrubbing. Vienna had conveniently spilled paint on the floor, which she claimed was accidental, but her malicious intent was evident. It was now my responsibility to rectify the mess she had created.“Stupid girl,” Vienna muttered under her breath as she turned her back on me. With one final act of cruelty, she kicked the paint can that lay beside me before departing the kitchen. I felt completely exhausted, and I let out a weary sigh as I observed the magnitude of the work still ahead. I had been scrubbing the floor for what felt like an endless time, but the paint stubbor

Chapter 2: How’s Your Day, Dear?

Cercei’s POVSeeing Maria endure such torment, with constant sneezing fits while struggling to hold onto the broom, I couldn’t bear it any longer. I offered her my handkerchief and quickly took over the sweeping duties to ease her burden.“Have you taken your anti-allergy pill?” I inquired, the broom gliding effortlessly through the fallen petals.She blew her nose into the handkerchief before responding, “I ran out this time.”“Your poor nose looks like it’s been stung by a bee,” I joked gently, attempting to lighten her spirits.“Shut up,” she playfully rolled her eyes, a chuckle escaping her lips. We both knew the teasing was a way to alleviate the strain, a shared language between us. She found a breather on a nearby bench, aiming to escape her allergic suffering momentarily.Meanwhile, I continued sweeping, the white roses scattered across the garden in abundance. It was no surprise, considering the MoonStone pack’s trademark was that of the white rose.“I honestly don’t underst

Chapter 3: The Ball Preparation

Cercei’s POV“Father, this ball must be absolutely flawless,” Vienna exclaimed, her distress visible.“No, it’s far too excessive. Remove it immediately,” she commanded the servants as they arranged the tablecloths.Vienna possessed a refined and elegant taste, and the tablecloth was wrapped with an excessive number of intricate patterns and overwhelming hues that failed to align with her preferences.As one of the servants, I found myself in the ballroom, diligently cleaning and decorating. Naturally, the room was decorated with a profusion of white roses, symbolising the MoonStone pack, to which we all belonged.“Handle that vase with extra care, girl. Its worth is beyond anything you can possess,” Vienna scolded the unfortunate servant, who held a golden vase in her trembling hands.“Don’t worry, my dear, I will ensure that everything is perfected,” Monsieur Remus reassured his daughter, his soothing voice acting as a balm to Vienna’s distress.I stole a glance at my parents standi

Chapter 4: Birthday Gift

Cercei’s POVI awoke with the first rays of dawn, my heart brimming with delight and enthusiasm. Still caught in the clutches of sleep, I yawned and rubbed my eyes, only to find my parents standing before me, their presence an unexpected charm.“Goodness gracious,” I gasped, clutching my chest in surprise while my father chuckled and settled himself on the edge of my bed.“Happy birthday, my dear Chèri,” he murmured, gently kissing my head before enveloping me in his warm embrace. A radiant smile graced my face as I reciprocated the loving hug.“Happy birthday, my darling,” my mother chimed in, joining the tender embrace. However, the intensity of their affection made me flinch momentarily.“You’re squeezing the life out of me,” I teased, prompting laughter from both of them as they released me from their clasp.“We have a little surprise for you,” my mother announced, extending a small wooden box decked with a delicately carved crescent moon. As I gingerly opened the box, my eyes f

Chapter 5: I Screw Up

Cercei’s POVApproaching the table occupied by a group of boisterous middle-aged men, I silently collected their empty glasses and swiftly replaced them with brimming ones. My hands trembled slightly as I set down the glasses, my nerves betraying me.“Be careful, dear. You might spill my drink,” one of the men remarked, noticing my unease.Startled by his comment, I instinctively withdrew my hand, fearing the repercussions of breaking the rules we had been explicitly taught. We were strictly instructed not to engage with the guests. However, my terror caused me to fumble, and in an unfortunate turn of events, I spilled wine onto the man’s lap.“Forgive me, my lord,” I stammered, fear gripping my entire being. My heart thudded heavily in my chest as I reached for a napkin and extended it towards him.Tremors coursed through my body as I anticipated the consequences of my mistake. Vienna had made it abundantly clear that any misstep would be met with severe punishment. Now, all I could

Chapter 6: Stranger

Cercei’s POV“Please, I begged you, find it in your heart to forgive me,” I sobbed, tears streaming down my face. Suddenly her eyes turned into a sinister shade of yellow, her hands transformed into savage paws covered with razor-sharp claws.Instinctively, I raised my hands to shield my face as she lunged at me, attacking with the strength of a wild beast. Desperate and in pain, I cried out, gravely attempting to avoid her vicious strikes.“You are nothing but a lowly servant! Never forget your place!” she growled, continuing in her ruthless attacks. Tears streamed down my face as I struggled to dodge her dagger-like nails.“Please, I beg you, stop!” I yelled and begged, my voice sounded like a desperate plea in the middle of her continuing attacks. My cries carried into the air, blending with the sound of my own suffering.“Vienna!” Monsieur’s commanding voice shattered through the horrible scene, its deep was demanding attention and obedience.“Release her,” the commanding voice of

Chapter 7: The Terrible Birthday Present

Cercei’s POVAs I approached the grand gate of the mansion, a sense of foreboding gripped my senses. The atmosphere was heavy as if the remnants of a once lively party lingered in the air. However, no guests were in sight, and the darkness enveloped the surroundings, with the lights ominously switched off.As I stepped through the entrance, I was met by Maria’s worried countenance at the door. “Where have you been?” she inquired anxiously.“Just taking a moment to breathe,” I responded, noticing the distress appeared on her face. She seemed perturbed and on edge.“Is there something wrong, Maria?” I furrowed my brows, waiting for her answer. She averted her gaze, concealing her unease with a forced smile.“Shall we go for a stroll? Let’s leave this place,” she urged, reaching out to grasp my arm. I stood my ground, captivated by her strange behavior. This time, she met my gaze, her eyes reflecting fear, panic, and uneasiness.“Maria, please, tell me what’s bothering you,” I begged her

Chapter 8: Apparent Cruelty

Cercei’s POVFollowing the tragic events of that fateful night, we were abruptly forced out of the grand mansion and had to move to the modest cabin at the back, right next to the old apple tree.Even though the cabin’s walls were barely holding on, it was a more welcoming home than going back to the clutches of that dreadful curse. I couldn’t bring myself to sleep in our previous room, understanding all too well that my father was no longer with us.Watching my mother as she diligently swept the old, dusty floor, I couldn’t help but notice her deep silence following Papà’s passing. She seldom mentioned the matter, choosing to cry continuously while gazing at her wedding ring with longing and sadness.I wanted to ask her about the events of that terrible night, but I knew inside that she wasn’t ready for that conversation yet. Despite my growing curiosity, I made an effort to be patient, allowing her to mourn.Even after being forced out of the mansion, we were still serving the Alpha

Chapter 9: A Grand Gathering

Lucian’s POVI snatched the vase from the table and flung it forcefully against the wall of my study. With a frustrated sigh, I shut my eyes tightly.My patience is wearing thin; I can sense my temperament growing more vulnerable with each passing day. I’m struggling to figure out what’s happening to me. It’s like I’m yearning for something, an unquenchable longing that I can’t quite define. A deep hunger gnaws at me, consuming my reason entirely. It surrounds me in the blazing heat, melting away any shreds of sanity.“Sire, you must compose yourself,” Frank, my butler, reminded me.I let out a growl as I grabbed my own hair, sensing the heat radiating from my body. Anything within hand’s reach on the table turned into my weapon, thrown around without care. I kicked the table, making the office tremble while the glass shattered. Fortunately, the room was soundproofed, keeping the outside world unaware of the turmoil unfolding inside.I took a moment to catch my breath.Frank stood by

Chapter 10: Let It Consume You

Lucian’s POV“The Fells are getting closer to our borders, and they are well aware of it. We mustn’t allow them to see us as incapable of protecting our lands,” Lord Dandaario, a member of my small council, expressed his worries.We currently find ourselves engrossed in a meeting, deliberating the audacious intrusion of the Fell packs onto our territory.“Lord Danbury Fell, a man with influential connections to the southern Lords, leads their pack. Provoking them would be unwise,” remarked Lord Ferell, a trusted confidant of my father.Lord Dandaario forcefully struck the table in a fit of anger.“They are the ones causing trouble, Lord Ferell. We can’t allow them to believe that the North can be taken lightly. Their invasion is not only an insult to our pack but also a direct challenge,” he asserted vehemently.I rubbed my temples, sensing the return of all the emotions I had worked hard to suppress.“Please, my Lords, let us maintain composure. We cannot effectively address the matt

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