A Luna Freed After Nine Lies Novels & Stories

My throat went dry. Then, cutting through the murmurings, a familiar voice rang out from the crowd. “Aren't you going to defend yourself?” “Is this some sort of joke?” I managed to say, forcing a laugh that felt hollow and fragile. “I’m the Luna! Why would I betray my own Pack?” I tried to keep my composure, but the tension in the air was electric. Narah's eyes turned dark, unwavering and accusing. “You’ve been in contact with the prisoners, haven’t you?”

My heart jumped out of my throat at what I saw. A man who looked like the gutters was at the entrance of my company, telling everyone who was willing to listen, how I stole his wife from him and killed his unborn child. when the reporters asked him who his wife was, he called her name, Luna . "Luna? Luna told me that she was divorced from her husband, so when did they get together to have a child?." My initial thought was that he was lying and trying to cook up a story to blackmail me and frame Luna. I started to suspect Eva. Maybe it's her way of getting back at me and Luna for ruining her wedding, I felt I had really misjudged how vicious she was.

“Because I was wolfless, a friend sold me to my mates. They claimed the South through me, but my life with them was nothing but pain and humiliation. They treated me like I was nothing until, eventually, things began to improve. I thought we had a chance, that we might finally live in peace.” I paused, my voice catching on the memories. “Then a merchant named Gregory Olsen from the West somehow ended up in my bed. I was drugged—I didn’t even know he was there until the morning. He claimed we had relations, but I knew it was a lie. Despite my innocence, I was tried and found guilty of infidelity. My title as Luna of both the North and South was stripped away. They sentenced me to three years

“He’s done. Federal custody. Nothing more to worry about.” Luna lifted her head slightly, meeting Adrian’s eyes. “It’s quiet now. The kind of quiet that feels… like freedom.” He smiled faintly, brushing a lock of hair from her face. “That’s exactly what it is.” She leaned back, letting herself sink completely into the moment, exhausted but unbroken. Her voice dropped to a whisper, almost to herself, “This… this is finally mine.” Outside, the world had witnessed the collapse of Daniel Vega, the unmasking of his lies, and the end of his reign over her story. Inside, Luna Reyes sat silent, breathing in the weight of survival, the clarity of truth, and the first genuine moments of freedom in yea

I look at Dante and he is the same as me. Luna had been doing really well while she was in the institute. She was responding well to treatment and was happy to see Rebel. She had written her a letter apologising for everything. She could have been released but choose to stay there. She felt like she still had a long way to go. She was even allowed on day release into the custody of Angel and Rebel. They did this every other week, and I noticed Rebel and Luna were getting closer to each other and that sisterly bond was forming. Rebel always came back smiling and excited to tell us what they did.

“Actually, it’s more than okay. I have good news for you.” Luna tilted her head, her brows furrowing. “Good news?” Raphael nodded and sat down on the chair across from her. “You’re free, Luna,” he said gently. Her eyes widened, and she stared at him in disbelief. “Free?” she whispered. “Yes,” Raphael said, smiling. “Damian agreed to release you. You don’t have to stay here anymore.” Luna’s hands flew to her mouth, her eyes filling with tears. “I’m… I’m free?” she repeated, her voice trembling.

"I'm with you. Whatever you need. Whatever it takes." "Me too," Kieran added. "And me," Kira said. Small voice but firm. One by one, everyone agreed. Ready to follow their Luna Queen into the unknown. Into chaos. Into revolution. "Then let's do this," Aria said. "Let's burn their whole world down." The story broke six hours later. Major news outlets. Blogs. Social media. Everywhere. "PACK COUNCIL'S SECRET PRISONS EXPOSED: Centuries of Luna Suppression Revealed."

Reading your comments and reviews has been truly heartwarming. As "Claiming His Luna" ended, I must bid farewell to all of you, my dearest readers, as well as the characters Cercei and Lucian in this story. Warm regards, Anna Shannel Lin ---END---

"He is demanding an audience. He says he is looking for someone—a female wolf who went missing from his territory four days ago. He seems... unstable." My blood turned to ice. Kieran was here. Looking for me. "What do we do?" Marcus asked. Alexei's expression turned calculating. He looked at me, a question in his eyes. I thought about Kieran's cruelty. His rejection. The way he had destroyed me in front of the entire pack. And I thought about the strange moment when he had whispered "forgive me" like it meant something. "Tell him you found her," I said, my voice steady despite my racing heart. "Tell him his rejected mate is alive. And she is now your Luna Queen."

“More than you will ever know. But I can’t. I’m bound to him. He saved my life. He trusts me. I swore an oath.. I am his Beta—” “What about the oath you made to me?” My voice shattered. “What about the nights you promised you’d never let anyone hurt me? What about when you said I’d never face the world alone?” He closed his eyes like the words pierced him. “You’re not alone,” he whispered. “I AM!” My voice cracked. “Because right now I’m not your lover. I’m not even myself. I’m just—” My breath trembled. “A substitute Luna.” The words tasted like poison.