All Chapters of The Jilted Luna : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Tori’s POV "Luna! Luna Victoria! We've just received a report from the frontlines. The war is over!!!" Gamma Sylas's heavy footsteps rang through the hallway as he hurried toward my office, where I was buried in the grain production report from our farm. His excited voice echoed from down the hall even before he reached the door. My hand trembled, and my heart seemed to stop in an instant as the news sank in. The war is over? At that moment, a face flashed across my mind, causing my heart to skip a beat as a wave of happiness and disbelief washed over me. I sprang up from my chair, the heavy wooden seat crashing to the floor with a resounding thud behind me. Yet all I could hear was a ringing in my ears, my Gamma's words echoing in my thoughts. A wide, unguarded smile spread across my face one that hadn't appeared in months, revealing a youthful gleam beneath my tired, gaunt face. Though still in my early twenties, the trials of war had aged me beyond my years, making me loo

Tori’s POV It was as though they were making no effort to hide their actions, openly flaunting their connection in front of everyone, intentionally deepening my hurt. The mockery in their voices was unmistakable, and it stung sharply in the silence that followed. Carlisle's subordinates seemed to take pleasure in the way he doted on the woman, and the woman herself eagerly fed him, her gestures almost too eager, as if they were both trying to show off for everyone to see. Every word and action felt like a deliberate jab at me, making the truth painfully clear. The woman's voice, soft yet filled with playful reproach, rang out, "Carlisle, you should eat. You've been carrying me all the way from the frontlines to your pack, and I know you're exhausted." "You even gave up more than half of your rations to make sure I and the pup were well-fed." Her words, laced with a subtle yet unmistakable meaning, hung in the air. Every syllable seemed to speak volumes, unsaid thoughts mak

Tori’s POV The next day, the sun glaringly pierced through the curtains. I couldn't remember when I had fallen asleep the night before, but as far as I recalled, I dozed off in the woods after crying the entire night. But now... I looked around and saw that I was back in the Alpha suite. I was baffled, but I picked up a familiar scent. Lemon and honey. I instantly knew who had brought me back. "Gamma Sylas." A smile spread on my lips, but my eyes looked dull and lifeless. It wasn't the first time Gamma Sylas brought me back to my room. I often fell asleep in my Luna office when I was too busy to come back to my room to rest and would sometimes pass out out of exhaustion. Although I knew that Gamma Sylas was looking out for me, I felt more pain in my heart, because it shouldn't be his responsibility to care for me. It should be my mate's... Sadness spread through my heart. Giggles… A distinct giggle coming from outside the ajar window caught my attention as I slowly

Victoria's POV Raquel didn't need to complete her statement. The unspoken words hung in the air, allowing everyone to fill in the blanks with their own assumptions. Speculation spread like wildfire through the hall. What Raquel truly wanted was for everyone to believe that, as Carlisle’s current mate, I still held the Luna title, at least for now. And because of that, she had no choice but to step aside, unable to challenge my position or voice her opinions just yet. But that was exactly what she wanted them to think. By doing this, she subtly ignited resentment toward me, pushing the pack members to start comparing us. She didn’t need to lift a finger because once their anger festered, they would be the ones urging Carlisle to cast me aside. After all, my role had only ever been a formality—a marriage of convenience. I was weak. Now that Carlisle had returned, my usefulness had run out. The pack and its territory would naturally fall back under his command, and I would be not

Tori’s POV His careless words struck like a whip, igniting a fury I hadn't even realized I was holding back. I had convinced myself I had let go of the disrespect, the disdain, the suffocating weight of every slight and insult. But maybe I hadn't. Maybe I had only buried it deep, pressing it down until now. Like a long-dormant volcano, I erupted, the burning rage in my chest finally breaking free. The pain and anger mixed together made my whole body tremble; I could understand if my mate was looking down on me because I was weak and my wolf was unresponsive, but to question my quality as a Luna and say I didn't know what I was doing? That was something I couldn't accept. I knew I had done everything I could, yet someone had the audacity to question me as if all my efforts for the pack were meaningless compared to what Raquel had done. Fueled by rage, I, who had always kept my emotions in check finally snapped. For the first time since joining the pack, I let my anger explode.