All Chapters of THE LUNA WHO RUINED HER MATE.: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

35 Chapters

Chapter 1: The Porcelain Queen

The first thing Elidra felt was the cold. It was not the natural chill of a winter morning or thecool breeze of a forest. It was a sterile, clinical freezing that seemed to seep directly into herbones. When she opened her eyes, the world was a blur of white and grey. Her headthrobbed with a rhythmic, pulsing pain that made it feel as though her skull had beencracked open and stitched back together with rusted wire.She tried to move her hand, but her fingers felt heavy, like lead weights. A soft, firm gripcaught her wrist.You are finally awake, a deep voice said. It was smooth and rich, like expensive velvet, butthere was an edge underneath it that made the hair on her arms stand up.Elidra blinked, forcing her vision to focus. A man sat beside her bed. He was strikinglyhandsome, with sharp cheekbones and eyes the color of a stormy sea. He wore a dark suitthat looked out of place in the medical room.Who are you? Elidra whispered. Her voice sounded thin and cracked, as if she

Chapter 2: The Taste Of Silver.

The heat from the branding iron shimmered in the stagnant air of the dungeon, castingdistorted shapes against the damp stone walls. Elidra felt the weight of the metal in herhand, the handle vibrating with a heat that threatened to blister her skin despite the leathergrip. Her heart was a frantic bird trapped in a cage of ribs, slamming against the walls of herchest with a violence that made it hard to breathe.Silas stood behind her, his presence a heavy, suffocating blanket. He leaned down, his lipsbrushing against her ear, his breath smelling of peppermint and cold steel.Do it, Elidra, he urged, his voice a low, hypnotic purr. Show him that your memory is the onlything you have lost, not your spine. This dog needs to know his place before the moonreaches its peak.Elidra looked at Cassian. The bond was a physical cord pulled tight between them,thrumming with a frequency that made her teeth ache. Up close, she could see the depth ofthe trauma etched into his skin. His scar

Chapter 3: The White Shadow.

The glass shards fell with Elidra like a rain of diamonds, cutting through the night air. Gravityclawed at her stomach as the stone in the courtyard rushed up to meet her. In that heartstopping second of freefall, the antidote she had swallowed finally hit her marrow. Theinternal dam holding back her power shattered.A roar that was not human ripped from her throat. Her skeleton snapped and reformed inmidair. Fur as white as a mountain peak erupted from her skin, and her muscles expandedwith the force of a coiled spring.Instead of a broken woman hitting the floor, a massive, snow-white wolf slammed into thestones on four powerful paws. The impact cracked the pavement beneath her, but she felt nopain, only an explosive, predatory energy.She did not wait for the guards to recover from their shock.Upper windows in the pack house flew open. Silas appeared at the jagged hole she had justmade, his face contorted in a mask of pure hatred.Kill her! Silas screamed, his voice echoin

Chapter 4: The Weight Of The Current.

The world became a chaotic roar of ice and thunder. The moment Elidra and Cassiancleared the edge of the ravine, the air was ripped from her lungs by the sheer force of thefall. They hit the water not as a clean entry, but as a violent collision that felt like slamminginto a wall of solid iron.The river's freezing temperature felt like a thousand needles piercing her skin, the shocknearly forcing her to inhale the churning foam.Gravity and the current fought for control of her broken body. Elidra felt Cassian’s grip tightenon her waist, his powerful arm acting as a physical anchor in the white water. They weretossed like leaves in a storm, dragged beneath the surface where the light of the moon couldnot reach.She kicked out, her boots hitting jagged rocks that lurked beneath the rapids. Every time shebreached the surface for air, she was met with a spray of freezing mist and the deafeningsound of the river crashing against the canyon walls. She couldn't see Silas anymore,

Chapter 5: The Blood Moon Sacrifice.

The cold dampness of the cave was instantly replaced by a stifling, electric tension. Silasstood framed against the waterfall, the moonlight catching the cruel edge of his silver blade.His eyes were not on Elidra’s face but on the slight curve of her stomach, a look of twistedtriumph etched into his features.Cassian’s growl was low, a vibrating sound that seemed to come from the very earthbeneath them. He stood between Elidra and the man who had stolen her mind, his body amap of scars and fresh blood. The air was thick with the scent of silver and betrayal.Whose is it, Elidra? He asked again. His voice was a jagged shard of glass.He did not look back at her. His entire focus was locked on Silas, but the question was apoison all its own. Elidra felt the tiny, unnatural thrum of life within her, a pulse that beat in arhythm that felt too fast, too strong to be human.It does not matter whose blood runs in its veins, Silas mocked, his voice echoing off the wetstone walls. The

Chapter 6: The unseen war.

The voice of the black wolf did not echo in the air. It landed inside their minds with the weightof a closed tomb. The golden wolves stood silent, a wall of judgment blocking the path downthe mountain. Their eyes held no anger, only a terrible purpose.Cassian stepped in front of Elidra, his body a shield. He faced the Council’s executionerswith empty hands and a defiance that seemed to burn the very air.“She is a victim,” Cassian said, his voice rough.“Silas is the poison. He did this to her.”“The child is the problem”, the black wolf answered, its thoughts cold and clear. Atwin-souled heir will break the world. One soul may heal while the other will burn everything.The vessel cannot be allowed to fill.Elidra’s hands moved to her stomach. Beneath her palms, she felt that strong, fast pulse.The dark veins spread across her skin like a map of poison leading to her child. The wolf’swords could not be allowed to destroy her mind.“You will not touch her,” Cassian growled.

Chapter 7: The Dragon’s Price.

The voice did not echo. It filled the space, a sound so deep it was felt in the teeth and in thehollow places of the bones. The two yellow eyes stared from the darkness, never blinking.They were the size of shields, and the mind behind them was old, vast, and completelystrange.Elidra could not move. She could not breathe. The pain from Cassian’s wounds throbbedthrough their bond, a constant scream in the background. Now a new terror sat with them inthe dark.The air was hot and carried the smell of deep earth, metal, and something sweet and rotten,like old incense.“The guardian’s blood opens the door,” the voice said again. Stones shifted somewhere inthe huge black.“A sacrifice not taken, but given. An old magic. A forgotten promise.”Elidra found her voice. It was weak and broken.“We did not mean to wake you.”A low rumble shook the cavern. It might have been a laugh.“Intent is a small stone in a wideriver of consequence, little wolf. You are here. I am awake. The blo

Chapter 8: The War Inside.

The pain was alive. It twisted deep in Elidra’s womb, a hot and cold knot where two smallsouls fought each other. She could feel them. One was a steady, warm beat that matchedher own heart and Cassian’s presence next to her.The other was a sharp, desperate kick, a burst of harsh energy that carried Silas’s cold smileand the sting of silver.She bent forward. A rough sound came from her throat. Cassian’s arms held her up. His fearfilled the night air.“Elidra!”“The souls,” she gasped.“They are fighting.”The moonstone in her hand grew bright. Its white light lit the forest in clear, moving shadows.The Forest Folk whispered. Their black eyes opened wide. The elder with antlers raised arough hand. Its leaf-like fingers spread out.“The stone makes stronger what is inside,” it said.“It calls to power, both clean and tainted.You must leave this place. The fight will bring every hunter in these woods.”Cassian did not argue. He lifted Elidra in his arms. He ignored her weak w

Chapter 9: The prince of a soul .

The dragon’s words hung in the air, heavier than the mountain stone around them. The silence that followed was complete, broken only by the thin cold wind moving through the pass. Give me the child.Elidra’s hands moved to her stomach. The life inside her, the two warring souls, seemed to go still as if they sensed the threat from the huge beast above. A deep protective fire rose in her chest and burned away the last of her fear.“No.” The word was quiet, but it cut through the silent lake basin like a blade. She took one step forward and placed herself between the dragon’s gaze and Cassian.“That was not our bargain. You said his life for your freedom. Nothing more.”The dragon tilted its great head. Its yellow eyes, each one as large as her whole body, glowed with an old and patient malice. “I said the debt of the vault remains. A life bound to a keeper.A life must be given to unbind the magic fully. The magic sees the child as two. A perfect balance. A soul for a soul.”On the sho

Chapter 10: The Ghost And The Seed.

The breath that filled Elidra’s lungs felt like the coldest thing she had ever known. It burned down her throat and brought her back to a body she had already left behind.Her eyes opened to a blurry view of the stone sky and Cassian’s face. Deep lines of grief marked him, as if they had been there for years.That grief broke apart. Pure shock held him still. “Elidra?”She tried to speak. Only a dry, rough sound came out.Her body felt like an empty shell that ached. The bright white light of her soul was gone, given to the dragon. She felt hollow. Nothing remained inside except a slow, deep throb in her womb and a faint golden trace along the mate bond, a thin reminder of their connection.But she was alive.“How?” Cassian whispered. His hands shook as they touched her face and her neck, searching for the pulse that had returned. It beat slow and steady, like a drum far away.From across the black water, the Crone’s voice came, thin and tired. “Life is stubborn. The seed did not want

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