Abandoned Luna: Now Untouchable Novels & Stories

she said, shaking his arm playfully. "I have some things to take care of. I'll be back soon." Just then, his Beta, Mark, contacted him through their emergency mind-link. "Alpha, something's happened!" "The Luna. She's gone!" Adrian's face went deathly pale, his eyes flashing a dangerous red. "What do you mean, gone? Explain yourself!" "The Luna's room is empty, and all her personal belongings have disappeared. Not only that, but the jewelry in her safe, her important documents, even the family heirloom her mother left her...It's all gone!"

In Mistbrook Valley, there's a custom. If a she-wolf still hasn't met her fated mate after her first shift, she can choose a mate herself. All she has to do is carve a little horn lantern and hang it on a hawthorn tree. Whoever wants her takes it down. Silas Rowan, the Moon Goddess's priest, and I grew up together. That lantern should have been his to take. But I waited all night, and the one who finally took it down was Gideon Ward, the young Alpha who had just returned from the North. "I fell for you the moment I saw you." His voice was low, and the tips of his ears were red. "Marry me, Evelyn." After we bonded, when I had a fever, he'd carry me on his back over three ridges through the ni

“You have to imprision him back. He can’t walk freely with us here” “No, you have to isten to the Luna” “Stop using the Luna position as a shade, the lives of people are in danger, she is also in danger. She is a major target here. Will the elders and council accept if they here about this”, Damian shouted. They continued to argue just like in the recent meeting. I was having an headache already. “Stop!”, I shouted. The both of them stopped immediately. I faced Damian, “I don’t understand why you stop trusting me fully since I became Luna”

Luna's character became an iconic symbol of resilience and adaptability, reminding individuals of their own inner strength and capacity for change. In schools and universities, Luna's story became a cornerstone of character education programs. Students were encouraged to study Luna's life, reflect on her experiences, and draw lessons about adaptability, perseverance, and empathy. The Luna Curriculum for Adaptability Education was developed, providing teachers with comprehensive resources and lesson plans to integrate adaptability teachings into various subjects. The curriculum nurtured the next generation of adaptable and compassionate leaders, preparing them for the challenges of an ever-ev

The officials began shifting nervously, unsure how to react to a newcomer so openly defiant against one of their so-called ‘Founding Blessings. Then Luna Paleframe stood. Her eyes locked on me like daggers. “I abandoned you because you were a curse,” she hissed, stepping toward me, her voice trembling with venom. “You ruined my life. You almost killed me. You would have destroyed my sons. You were a mistake—a shameful burden I had to erase!” My hands curled into fists. My chest heaved. Something inside me shattered—like glass under pressure. “You are a curse,” she continued, louder now. “Even the Moon Goddess couldn’t lift it! Why don’t you just leave the Pack? Spare everyone your presence.

It was Luna. Luna had lost every shred of her former elegance. She wore a tattered hoodie that smelled of rain and stale smoke, her eyes shot through with blood, devoid of any sanity. With Lucas’s downfall, all the debts had shifted onto her as the "co-beneficiary," crushing her under a weight she was never designed to bear.

he says, nodding his head. “Please call me Kate,” I say, taking a sip of the orange juice. He says nothing, just walks away. I look to Troy and Jake as they glance at each other before turning to me. “What?” I ask. "The only person who will call you Kate is Troy. To the rest of the pack, you are Luna. It is seen as disrespectful to call the Luna by her name.” Jake explains. “But I am not a Luna, not yet anyway,” I say. Troy stops messing with the pile of papers and looks at me.

Immediately, Luna Viola stood up and glared at me. "You wretched gold digger! You think you can reap where you did not sow, huh? So, your dream is to become my son's mate which would give you the noble title of his Luna, right? Well, I have a message for you. That can only happen when I am dead cos I will not fold my hands and watch you scheme your way into Luther's life. Finally, before I leave this room, if you know what is good for you, you better get rid of that bastard in your womb..." Luna Viola yelled.

The scar underneath, however, still wouldn't fade completely, and whenever I touched it, the skin felt rough, almost like tree bark. Those years with Ian had been reduced to nothing more than this scar. Six months ago, I used to hear about him through my clients' conversations. He was still looking for me, and in the process of doing so, was getting scammed by rogues and bounty hunters alike. He had made such a fool of himself that he became a running joke among the other packs, and everyone knew that the Alpha of the Shadowmoon pack had been abandoned by his Luna. Eventually, the news dried up. I rarely heard anyone mention him or the Shadowmoon pack anymore, and little by little, I began t

“If you weren’t pregnant, I would have thrown you into the cells without food or water.” Without another word, Xavier turns around and walks out of the room, leaving me standing there shattered and the moment the door closes behind him, my knees finally give out and I collapse onto the floor crying. The fact that he called Bianca his Luna hurts more than I ever imagined it would because deep down, despite all the hatred and rejection, some foolish part of me had still held onto the title fate had given me. I can’t understand how my life became this miserable or what I had done that was so unforgivable that the goddess herself seems determined to punish me endlessly.