All Chapters of Tales Of A Broken Luna: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Lucy’s POVThis was the worst experience of my life since the first day I left the human world.I was alone in this for the meantime.Standing like a fool in a pack where I was once a Luna.But it didn’t feel like that.Not at all.Daniel wasn’t here with me.Ivy wasn’t here.Mira wasn’t here.And I had no one to protect me incase if anything happened to myself.I had to protect myself at all Means.At any cost.A voice from behind came up.Low. Sharp. Strange.“Where are you both going?”I froze on that spot.Both?Then I remembered I was meet this man, Kael.I turned. Slowly. To see the voice behind.A man stood behind me. Tall. Shadowed. Eyes gleaming like he knew a secret.“Who—” My voice cracked. “Who are you?”He tilted his head. “You don’t recognize me?”I swallowed hard, as a lump formed in my throat.No.I didn’t.But something about him felt… familiar.And dangerous.He took a step closer to my own standing position.I took a step back in a Kind of fear.He smirked. “Scared?

Lucy – POVI couldn’t stop thinking about this pack—the way it looked, the memories it held. Every corner felt like it carried a piece of my past, haunting me.“Where are you going?” Daniel’s voice cut through my thoughts.I met his eyes, my mind spinning.I had already made my decision before today. I was going to see my ex-husband. Maybe to make him pay for everything he did to me.Or maybe…Maybe I’d make him beg for death—and deny him the mercy.“To my old home,” I said quietly.Before I could take another step, his hand wrapped around my wrist, holding me back.“What exactly are you planning to do?” he asked, his voice low but firm.I didn’t hesitate. I knew what I wanted. I wasn’t a child anymore—I could make my own choices. I had laid the groundwork for this moment, for my future.I pulled my wrist from his grasp and looked him in the eye.“You don’t get to control me, Daniel. I know what I’m doing.”I stepped away, brushing past him.“You better,” he said behind me. “Or you’ll

Lucy – POVThe wind tore through the clearing as I stepped into Ash’s territory—uninvited, unannounced, and completely unafraid.I’d had enough.Of the whispers.Of the pity.Of the poison she fed into the pack while smiling like a queen when she wasn't one.Ash thought I’d be broken after Andy discarded me and picked her. She thought I’d curl into nothing, vanish like smoke and dry up like the water poured to the ground. But instead, I’d burned. And now I was walking straight into her den with fire in my chest and nothing left to lose this time.She stood at the center of the training field, surrounded by her loyal pack sisters. Dressed in sleek black leathers, she looked like a warrior—deadly, composed, untouchable, evil.But her eyes flared the moment she saw me.Something within her screamed at my presence.“Well, look who the wind dragged in,” she called out, loud enough for everyone to hear. “I thought you'd disappeared for good, Lucy. Come to beg for your place back?”The girls

Lucy – POVThe Hollow breathed with quiet purpose. Every torch that burned along the rocky paths felt like a pulse—a heartbeat of something that was no longer just an idea, but a living, growing resistance.But I knew it was only a matter of time before the fire we’d built attracted attention.I stood at the center of the training grounds, watching two wolves spar beneath the morning sun. Rhea barked commands from the side, pacing like a lioness sizing up her prey.“Too slow, Alaric!” she shouted. “If Lucy were your target, you’d be dead already.”“Let him catch his breath,” I said lightly, though my tone was steel under silk.Rhea glanced at me and smirked. “War doesn’t care about breath.”“No,” I replied. “But wolves do.”I turned to leave, my cloak trailing behind me as I moved toward the command tent. Daniel was already inside, bent over a rough map of Ash’s compound.“She’s sending scouts,” he said as I entered. “Two were spotted just beyond our southern perimeter. One escaped.”

Author's POVThe moon hung low over Lucy’s territory, casting long shadows through the towering trees and stone-lined pathways. Inside her mini council hall, the fire burned low, embers flickering like the tension in the air, the past still playing in her minds. Maps were spread across the long oak table. Lucy stood at the head of it, calm but alert. Daniel leaned beside her, arms folded across his chest, while Rhea paced near the door, ever the watchful blade.They had been preparing for the next move. Ash was already dealt with, her downfall a carefully calculated blow that sent ripples through the surrounding packs. But Lucy knew better than to believe peace had finally settled. No, this was only the eye of the storm.The moment shattered when the doors were flung open with a thunderous crash.Beta Andy stormed in, eyes bloodshot, fury seething from every inch of him. His hair was matted, his clothes torn, and his aura was wild with barely restrained rage. Two unknown rogues trail