All Chapters of The Luna He Lost to the Moon Goddess: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Three years ago, my parents died saving Adrian’s parents during a rogue ambush.After that, the relatives who had circled my family for years took what they could and scattered. I had no rank, no strong wolf, and nowhere safe to go. The old Alpha of Frostpine Pack took me in.Not out of pity alone.The mate bond between Adrian and me had already been confirmed.The old Alpha said no one in Frostpine would dare mistreat the Alpha heir’s fated mate, even if she was only a weak Omega. He announced that once Adrian inherited the pack, we would complete the bonding ceremony.From then on, I belonged to Adrian in everyone’s eyes.But Adrian was the future Alpha. Strong, admired, impossible to ignore. She-wolves followed him with their eyes wherever he went. Compared with them, I was nothing special. I had no powerful family left, no impressive wolf, no place beside him except the one the Moon Goddess had given me.So the pack decided I was clinging too hard.If I looked upset when Adrian ign

After saying that, Celia shifted her weight and collapsed into the snow.She was clever enough not to look unharmed. She pressed her wounded forearm into the frozen ground until more blood soaked through her sleeve, then curled up on the retreat path as if she had barely escaped the rogues herself.By the time Adrian found her, the ravine had already swallowed me.I could not hear what she told him, but I could imagine it. She would say she saw me leave the rear line and rush toward the ridge despite her warning. She would say she followed to pull me back, and that was how the rogue caught her arm.Adrian would believe her.He always did.Ever since my parents died in a rogue ambush, being abandoned had been my deepest fear. Back then, Adrian had been the one to bring me from the empty Hart house into the Alpha house. He had told me that no matter what others thought, I was his fated mate.That was why I had tried to follow every order during the winter hunt, even with Celia there.I w

During my days in the infirmary, Adrian came several times to ask about my condition.Caleb always made it sound simple.“Her injuries are bad, but not beyond saving.”“She is recovering slowly because she refuses to cooperate. When an Omega’s emotions are unstable, her wolf becomes harder to steady.”“In two days, I’ll send her to the western healing lodge in Frostpine’s own territory. It’s quieter there. She can recover and reflect.”Adrian’s face darkened every time.He was angry that I would not give in, yet restless because I was not getting better. To him, my weakness looked like another way of forcing him to lower his head.He stood beside my bed for a long while before speaking.“Elena, is it really that hard to accept treatment?”I said nothing.His voice cooled.“You would rather let your wolf keep sinking than admit you got Celia hurt?”I almost smiled.It was not that I refused treatment. Someone had never wanted me to heal in the first place.But I knew better than to say

Adrian returned to the main house at dawn.Frostpine’s main house was usually quiet, but every guard could sense something wrong in his scent that morning. It was not ordinary anger. It was the raw instability left by a severed mate bond, barely contained beneath his skin.He went straight to the room I had once used.The bedding had been changed, the wardrobe was empty, and the snowbell flowers I used to keep by the window were gone. The training badges, winter hunt tokens, and the future Luna insignia the old Alpha had once given me had vanished as well.The room looked as if no Omega named Elena had ever lived there.Adrian stood in the doorway for a long moment before the guard behind him said carefully, “Alpha, I asked around. The main house said the bonding ceremony had been suspended and Miss Elena was being sent to the western woods to recover. They thought her things should no longer remain in the Alpha wing.”Adrian’s voice was quiet. “Who ordered it?”The guard lowered his h

Adrian reached Moonvale’s border town during the full moon market.Silver lanterns hung over the streets, and stalls selling herbs, roasted meat, and handmade charms lined the road. Young wolves darted through the crowd while the air carried the scent of pine, wet earth, and warm cider.He saw me almost at once.I stood outside the herb shop with several bundles of moonmoss flowers in my arms, speaking to the man beside me. The man shielded me from the crowd with casual ease, one hand holding a gray-white pup by the collar as if he had stood beside me like this many times before.Adrian stopped walking.For months, he had imagined this moment. He had thought I might cry, hate him, curse him, or refuse to look at him. He had never imagined I would stand calmly on another pack’s street, looking as if I had truly stepped out of his world.“Elena,” he called, his voice rough.I turned.For one breath, he waited for recognition, for pain, for even the faintest pull of the broken mate bond.