Novel & Cerita Abandoned Luna: Now Untouchable

I stared directly into his eyes as I spoke, but he avoided my gaze, looking down in guilt. "This is all about Luna, isn’t it? She and I are just old classmates, nothing more. If she bothers you that much, we’ll leave. I’ll take you and our daughter somewhere she won’t be a problem," he insisted, swearing up and down like that would magically make everything better. Luna, who had been silent, took two shaky steps back, her face growing even paler. Clutching her chest, she looked at Owen, her voice trembling. "Owen, are you really going to abandon me?"

“You’ve begun the trial.” “The trial looks a lot like reliving my traumatic childhood abandonment,” I snapped. “Exactly,” Mr. Yellow replied smugly. I glared. “You’re lucky you’re fluffy, or I’d punt you straight into the next dimension.” The forest spirits whispered again, their voices threading through the branches like a haunting melody: “Queen Luna, Moon Queen … Kyla Moon…or whatever you walk both paths, cursed and chosen. Will you face what was taken? Will you claim what was denied?”

The journey to reclaim the realm's identity, guided by Luna's strategic brilliance, had come full circle, leaving behind a legacy of resilience and unity. With the river's purity restored and the sacred place liberated from the sinister group's influence, Luna turned her attention to the citizens of Blackmoon. As the celestial guardian, she embarked on a journey through the Blackmoon streets, ensuring that the tendrils of manipulation no longer entwined the hearts and minds of the Blackmoon populace.

More importantly, it was far from this city; I didn’t want to be entangled with Zachary or either of our families anymore. The day I was set to fly out, I suddenly got a video message from Zachary’s assistant. I tapped it open. On screen, Luna was on her knees, begging, "Zachary, please help me. I can’t take it anymore. The netizens… they’re destroying me." Zachary stared down at her coldly, then kicked her aside. "You made me lose Autumn and our baby. And now you want my help?"

But I will play her stupid game. "Oh, I doubt that honey," I say, smiling sweetly even though I know she can't see me. MIKE POV Lance and I watch from a distance as Abby challenges Luna. We have been guarding her since the rogue attack. She hasn't noticed us, which is good. Luna looks so calm at Abby's disrespect. I secretly pray to the goddess for my big sister. She has never been a fighter, and the way Luna is moving is scary. She is circling Abbs like she is the wolf, and Abbs isn't.

Chapter 73: He Took His Own Life LUNA stayed in place for a couple of hours without doing anything. She just sat there inside the closed room with no windows and door without doing anything. If she just wanted to, she could easily blow the room up even when she was being "restrained" by the devices that Abaddon put on her body. If she just really wanted to, she could have escaped the moment she woke up from "fainting".

I explain. “I don’t like it. It’s dangerous for her if she is some wolf out of a legend. I don’t like her being our Luna, either, but it is safer than the thought of her being the Mythic wolf,” Noah grumbles, running his fingers through his already disheveled brunette locs.

It didn’t help that Dean seemed to love egging Adam on, either. “Ah, I see…” Was all I answered. I was conscious to not let anyone know what I thought, or how much I knew — well, in this case, didn’t know. I kept everything close to my chest. “There are rumors that Dean is the Alpha King’s illegitimate child. That’s why Luna died of depression. Although there’s never been any solid confirmation of this, Adam has always been hostile to Dean,” finished the wolf.

*Ellas POV cont.* “My name is Claire, the former Luna. You are in The SilverLake Pack. Your friends Ashley and Austin are here as well. They have been worried about you. You have been in a coma for 2 weeks. I let the doctor know you are awake. You are safe Ella. I hope you can make our pack your home.” Claire said almost pleading.

Leaders sought her guidance. People spoke her name with respect. Yet after a moment she shook her head. "No." Ronan raised an eyebrow. Aria smiled. "It still fits." He looked confused. She continued. "Because it reminds me where I started." The answer made him smile. Together they looked toward the horizon. The future stretched before them. Unwritten. Uncertain. Full of possibility. Exactly as it should be. And as the moon rose high above a world finally at peace, Aria—the Unwanted Luna, the True Luna, the woman who had changed everything—allowed herself to smile.