A Luna's Last Goodbye Novels & Stories

My name is Aria Nightshade. Daughter of Alpha Lucien Nightshade, the only heir to a bloodline that ruled long before I was born, the future of a pack I once believed I would lead. But that was before I chose love over everything I was meant to be. And this… this is the story of how I lost it all, and how I took it back. I remember the night everything began to fall apart. I was lying in Damon’s arms, my head resting against his chest as the steady rhythm of his heartbeat filled the quiet room. The curtains were drawn, allowing only thin strips of moonlight to spill across the bed, painting everything in soft silver.

She laughed raucously and stiffened almost immediately . “You dared me, he has never yelled at me not till you showed up in school as the new hot dude, but I am definitely gonna end it all here, I understand if Miguel is gay, I am not ever gonna watch you fill that space in his life” “And you know you should be saying your last prayers now, cause you aren’t getting out of here alive in any way” “So goodbye the new hot guy in Rowan Academy” she began pouring the fuel all over the tent.

“We have more bad news.” I stopped walking. “What news could possibly be worse than what you just told me,” I snapped, anger bleeding through because I could not afford fear right now. “Stop dancing around it and say it.” There was a pause on the line. Too long. “The former Luna is dead,” he said carefully. “She collapsed when she heard about Stella.” My breath punched out of my lungs. “Heavens,” I muttered. “Who told her. Was it you. And are you absolutely certain she is dead.”

I said quickly as I noticed the glint of jealousy in his eyes. “All of you are the best gift that I have always wanted and will always cherish,” he said and slammed his lips on mine. I kissed him back and the kiss was pleasant until Aaron spoke up. “Oh! Was that the reason you sent us away?” “Mum, we didn't see anything,” Annabelle said and covered her eyes then we burst into laughter. This is what I've always wished for. For a happy life and family. Finally, the end of Luna's Comeback. We meet you guys in the next chapter of my New Book. Love you all.

Luna nodded her head as they grew silent for a few seconds before First continued speaking about his life instead. In the next moment, Luna suddenly heard her radio resounded, the line was not clear and so she waited for the person to repeat it. “Dandelion…. Bluebird….. Captives are on their way….. please….Save….. Whi…. Lion-” then a gunshot came after that startled Luna. Dandelion was her, Luna felt her heart racing as she tried to make up the words that Blue Bird wanted to say. The gunshot after the transmission didn’t help her ease her worries too.

Luna hummed with a soft chuckle, Zayn kissed on her forehead. Susan trailed behind them, but as they reached Luna's room, Susan spoke up. "Luna, I should be heading back home now. But please, if you need anything or if you just want to talk, don't hesitate to call me, I'll be there for you always." Luna's expression dropped slightly at the news of Susan leaving. She had grown used to her company and the support she provided. She nodded, suppressing her disappointment. "Thank you, Susan. I appreciate all you've done. Take care, see you soon" Luna said, her voice conveying more emotions than her words.

rihanna asked after a while "oh dear i haven't seen them but i think thatss jacky with the old luna" she pointed at the opposite direction. i turned and true to it, jack was walking with the old luna, he was looking so excited, when their eyes met, he beamed with joy waving at me ignoring the murmurs around him as well as the surprise and shock in the eyes of the pack members who had been there for a very long time on seeing the old luna. The pack was so clean, deliberate efforts were made to clean up the mess of the previous day in preparation for the coming of the old luna. The air smelt fresh and welcoming and peace and freedom lingered in the air. Rihanna and alice waited for the duo to

Clicked. The file opened. A single video. Black screen. Then— A grainy shot of a hotel room. Ivory. Luna. And… Oh my God. Maurice. Not from years ago. From now. The timestamp was last week. They were laughing. Toasting. And then Luna’s voice, slurred but clear: “By the time they figure it out, we’ll have already buried her. And the baby.” The blood drained from my face. I turned away.

I lit the candle and placed his favorite flowers on the stone, as I gently touch it. “Luna… are you alright?” Felly asked gently. “I’m fine,” I whispered, brushing my fingers over the grave. “I just… I can’t help feeling sad.” Tears slipped from my eyes as the memory of his final goodbye resurfaced—his last smile before he faded away. His last glance, and his last hold onto my hands. “Luna, don’t cry. He’d be hurt if he saw you like this,” Ria said softly. I quickly wiped my tears. She's right.

she said. The unknown person nodded quickly. "I'll do it soon," he said. Luna turned to leave. "I'll be watching," she said. The unknown person nodded again. He watched as Luna walked away through the forest. He stayed there for a moment