All Chapters of The Banished Luna's Awakening: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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The Moon Goddess Chosen

The entire ceremonial ground fell silent the moment I appeared. Hundreds of eyes turned toward me at once, their collective gaze were heavy making my steps falter beneath the intensity of it all. The massive stone courtyard was overflowing with pack members, all gathered beneath the silver glow of the full moon. Wolves stood shoulder to shoulder around the ceremonial platform, whispering quietly amongst themselves as they stared at me with open curiosity. My stomach twisted painfully under the crushing weight of their undivided attention. Instinctively, my fingers tightened around Lucien’s hand, seeking the reassurance I desperately needed. His grip immediately tightened back in response—warm, and deeply comforting. “It’s okay,” he murmured beside me, his voice low enough that only I could hear. “Ignore them.” Easy for him to say. Nobody here pinned intense gazes on him—if anything, they looked too intimidated to even meet his eyes. Lucien guided me carefully through the part

Pathetic Family Reunion

“Guess what?” Lucien said softly, his voice rough with emotion. His eyes were still slightly red from crying, though a smile tugged helplessly at his lips. “I told Dad we found you… and confirmed it was really you.” He let out a shaky breath. “He’s already on his way back home. He should be here within the next thirty minutes.”My entire body went still. “W-what?”The word barely came out above a whisper.Their expression softened immediately, like they understood exactly how fragile this moment was for me.“He never stopped looking for you. We never gave up hope,” Kael said gently.I stared at him, unable to process the words properly.Never stopped looking for me?For years, I believed that my family abandoned me because they didn’t want me. Because I wasn’t worth searching for. Worth loving.But the moment I saw and heard everything they’d done—every desperate effort, just to get me back... it shattered something inside me. Hot tears spilled down my cheeks, as my heart swelled with

Do You Want It?

When consciousness returned, it came slowly. Voices drifted in and out around me, blurred and muffled, like they were underwater.“She collapsed from emotional shock—”“No, there’s something else.”“Are you certain?” I slowly recognized Kael's voice.“Yes.”The last voice belonged to an elderly healer. Probably, Darlah?A strange heaviness sat in my body. Warm blankets covered me, and the faint scent of herbs lingered in the air. I blinked weakly.Immediately, movement exploded around the room. “She’s awake.”Lucien was at my bedside first. Relief crashed across his face so hard it almost looked painful. “Hey,” he breathed. “Hey, easy.”My father stood abruptly from the chair beside the bed. Judging from the exhaustion carved into his face, he hadn’t moved from there once. He quickly reached for the glass of water on the bedside table and held it out, "Water first."I took it and drank. The cold felt like relief spreading through my chest.Kael exhaled sharply under his breath, while

Keep It

LARAI fell silent, turning my father's words over in my mind. If I were still in Red Moon Pack—if I had only been rejected instead of banished—perhaps I would have chosen to end the pregnancy. Not because I didn't want the child, but because I couldn't bear the thought of bringing them into a world that had shown me nothing but cruelty. I didn't want my baby growing up surrounded by hatred.And if their transformation was delayed like mine had been...The thought alone made my chest ache.I knew what it felt like to be the wolfless child everyone whispered about. To be mocked. To be pitied. To be treated like a curse instead of a person. I knew the loneliness that came with never being enough.And I knew how difficult it would be for a child to be raised by a rejected mother.But things were different now.Slowly, I lifted my head and my gaze found my three brothers first and then my father.Then Darlah.For the first time in my life, I wasn't alone.I had people who loved me.People

My ridiculous, overprotective, ridiculously rich family

The next morning, sunlight spilled through the tall windows and stretched across the enormous bed. For a few seconds, I remained buried beneath the warm and comfortable blankets.Then I remembered where I was. A smile immediately tugged at my lips.Yesterday hadn't been a dream.It had actually happened.Slowly, I sat up and rubbed the sleep from my eyes.After washing and changing into one of the few dresses that had been placed in my wardrobe, I left my room and headed downstairs. The manor was already awake. Servants moved through the hallways carrying trays and fresh flowers. Several of them immediately straightened when they saw me approaching."Young Lady."I nearly groaned.Apparently, that title wasn't disappearing anytime soon. Trying not to think about it, I stepped into the hallway and followed the faint scent of food drifting through the mansion. Unfortunately, after a few turns, I realized I had absolutely no idea where I was going. Every corridor looked identical with th

The Ball

LARA"A ball?" I frowned slightly as I asked, and my dad nodded."That's right. A ball. More like a welcome party to celebrate you. All the pack members are invited and given a chance to see you properly." My dad's large hand patted my head with the kind of gentleness that didn't quite match his reputation, but it couldn't soothe the knot already forming in my stomach."But I easily get nervous," I murmured, fingers twisting in my lap. "What if I trip? Or make a fool of myself in front of everyone?"The dining table went quiet for a beat. But then my dad leaned back in his chair, his dark eyes sweeping across the table with that look. The look that silenced rooms. The look that had made grown men straighten their spines without a single word being spoken."I dare to see," he said quietly, his voice carrying the kind of weight that didn't need volume, "who would laugh."The atmosphere in the dining room instantly shifted. The warm, easy mood from moments ago vanished, replaced by somet

The Ball II

Then the orchestra struck up a new melody. A slow, elegant waltz. Dad immediately offered his hand."May I have the first dance, Princess?"A smile tugged at my lips. "I thought you said I didn't need dance lessons.""You don't." His eyes twinkled. "I'll lead."I placed my hand in his large, warm one, and he drew me onto the dance floor with effortless grace. The moment we began moving, the rest of the world seemed to fade. His other hand rested gently at my waist, guiding me through every step as if I’d been dancing this waltz my entire life.We turned slowly under the glittering chandeliers, the deep forest green of my gown swirling like moonlight on a quiet lake. I could feel the eyes of the entire pack on us, but this time, it didn’t make me nervous. Their gazes held nothing but warmth.“You’re doing perfectly,” Dad murmured, his voice low and proud. “Just like your mother. She had the same fire in her eyes when she danced—like the world belonged to her, and she was kind enough to

Birth

The months that followed were a whirlwind of overprotection.My belly grew faster than anyone expected. By the sixth month, the pack doctors confirmed what my family had somehow sensed all along: I was carrying quadruplets. Two girls and two boys.My father nearly fainted from happiness, while my brothers became even more fiercely protective than before. Under their constant watch and the pack’s best healers, my pregnancy was carefully monitored. I was never alone. Ryker adjusted pack duties to stay closer to home. Kael personally oversaw my security and nutrition. Lucien turned into the most ridiculous, doting uncle-to-be, constantly bringing me gifts and telling exaggerated stories to the babies through my belly.Even the room next to mine in the east wing had been completely transformed into a nursery suite—four beautiful cribs lined up beneath a painted ceiling of the moon and stars. Kael had personally tested every piece of furniture for safety.---I gave birth on a clear winter

Five years later

In just five years, a lot had changed. Four years ago, I occupied the position of Alpha of the Frost Fang Pack. Around that same time, Ryker left to establish a pack of his own—the Silver Mist Pack.At first, I felt guilty about it. He could have remained Alpha of Frost Fang if he wanted to. The pack already respected him, and the foundation was there. Instead, he chose to walk away and build something from nothing. When I questioned his decision, he simply laughed."The title belongs to you," he had said. "Besides, I want to know if I can make it to the top on my own."And he did.In only a few short years, Silver Mist grew from a nameless, struggling pack into one of the strongest packs on the continent. It now ranked eighth among all known packs, a position many established Alphas had spent decades trying and failing to reach. His success didn't surprise me nearly as much as it should have. Ryker had always possessed an annoying habit of accomplishing whatever he set his mind to.A

Summit

(Changed Little Lucien's name to Noah for smoother understanding) I knelt, wrapping my arms around as many of them as I could manage. Four pairs of small arms squeezed back with surprising strength—wolf pups, even at five, were never truly fragile. “How was school?” I asked, even though I’d already heard a very creative version of the day from the pack messenger network.“School was great! We learned a lot!” Noah spoke up first, chest puffed like he’d personally discovered knowledge itself, and the others nodded so hard I worried their little necks might snap from enthusiasm.“Mhm,” I murmured, narrowing my eyes slightly.Four innocent faces stared back at me with identical expressions. The kind that always meant trouble had been successfully hidden.I let the silence stretch just long enough before speaking. “We’ll discuss being slightly less exhausting for poor Teacher Lucy when we get home.”A dramatic group groan rose in unison from them.I stood, brushing the dust from my knee

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