All Chapters of No Longer Your Luna: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

ROWENA MOONFANG POV“I didn’t do it! Why won’t you believe me?” My hands kept shaking while I gripped the wet glass of the pack transport. Rain hammered down, so loud I could barely hear myself think. I caught a glimpse of Dean’s face inside, sharp and terrifying. Mud squelched under my feet. I shivered and screamed through the window. “Dean Blackwolf! Just let me talk!” The door crashed open. His huge hand clamped onto my arm, pain shot up to my shoulder, and he yanked me in. I stumbled and slammed against his chest, soaking his clean shirt with rain and mud. “Dean, I never sent those rogues to hurt Amara Winchester. I swear it wasn’t me!” His long fingers grabbed my chin, squeezing until it hurt. He bent down, voice rumbling and low, the kind that makes you feel small. “Do you love me that much, Rowena?” He smelled like wild woods, tobacco, and the thick scent of Alpha. “What?” My brain spun. Everyone in Moonhaven Pack already knew I was stupid for him. He was the Supreme A

ROWENA MOONFANG POV"Step out of the Ironfang Prison Keep right now and do not look back."The iron gates made a loud screeching sound as they opened up. I walked past the stone walls very slowly. My old white dress felt too big for me, hanging like an old piece of cloth. It was the same clothes I had on my back when Dean Blackwolf threw me into this hell three years ago.I kept my eyes down on the sharp rocks of the trail. I held a small black bag in my hands. Inside the bag, I only had a few packs of coins and my old identity card.The noon sun was shining very hot on the road. The heat was strong, but my skin stayed completely cold. Not one drop of sweat came down my face.My arms had bad marks from the prison guards. Up near my hair, there was a long, ugly cut that stayed pink and bumpy.The pack transport vehicle came to the side of the road. I stepped inside and pulled a small coin out of my plastic bag to drop it in the box. The elder driving the transport looked at my face and

CASTIEL CROWE POV"You are a very strange girl, do you know that?"Alpha Castiel Crowe covers my mouth with his heavy palm right away. His eyes look very dark. "Be quiet! Most girls scream when they fall. You stay completely silent when you fall, but now you scream just because I am holding you!""You... you need to let me go first."My words come out broken. Castiel smiles a mean smile. "Did you really scream just because my hands are on your body?" He looks down at my face, and his eyebrows twitch. "Hey, little wolf, has a male ever held you like this before?"He thinks my fear is a big game. He looks at my red ears and decides to be cruel. His big arms squeeze my middle even tighter.Gasp!My face burns hot. Castiel looks at me like he just found a strange new toy in the woods. He thinks it is funny that a girl still blushes when an Alpha touches her waist. He looks very excited.He pulls me close to his chest and pinches my skin through my big clothes. He forgets all his noble alp

ROWENA MOONFANG POV"Rowena, what will you do when the heavy iron gates open?" The sweet voice inside my head never leaves me. "I want to run away to the Whispering Moon Woods. The trees there are so clean and high. The small birds are cute, and the river fish taste so good. The sky has a brighter blue color, the river is clear, and the moon shine feels much warmer than this bad city.""I will work so hard to get pack resources. I want to build a tiny cottage near the grass. I do not want to be a powerful Alpha, I just want to watch the beautiful river move up and down every single day. I do not need too many things, just enough meat and a warm bed. I want to watch the traveling wolves pass by my door sometimes.""Rowena, I feel my inner wolf dying today. What can I do? I did not even get one moment to look at the pretty trees in the woods."That sad, soft voice stays with me forever. I held that young girl so tight back then, using all my body heat to try and keep her skin from going

“How in the name of the moon goddess did I get into this?”. That was the thought disturbing my head. The room feels too big.Too quiet.Too dangerous.I stay on the floor where he threw me, my breath uneven, my heart pounding so hard it feels like it might break through my ribs. The thick rug beneath me softens the fall, but nothing softens the fear crawling up my spine.Dean Blackwolf does not move away. He stays close. Always close whenever he wants to carry out his wickedness. His hand still grips my chin, forcing my face up. I have no choice but to look at him.Those eyes.Cold. Sharp. Watching everything.Like I am something he is trying to understand… or maybe control.“Rowena Moonfang,” he repeats, slower this time, like he is tasting my name. “A cleaner… with a hidden spine.”My throat tightens. I want to speak, but no words come out. His gaze flickers to my lips for a second, just one but it is enough to make my chest tighten again. I quickly looked away.That was a mist