Novel & Cerita Abandoned Luna: Now Untouchable

The villagers, believing they had witnessed a miracle, made the silence a permanent tradition. By the time Eleanor Cross arrived in 2024, the rules had softened considerably. Villagers now spoke freely in their homes and greeted each other with brief words. But in public spaces — the square, the church, the paths between cottages — silence still reigned. Eleanor, a journalist researching forgotten English customs, found herself both charmed and troubled by Oakhaven. Charmed, because there was an undeniable peace to the place. Troubled, because she sensed something darker beneath the quiet.

When she goes… I don’t know what’ll be left. “I, Luna Queen Estrella Sollabella of Sundrop Gem, formally revoke all alliances made with Dun’s Crossing and anyone bearing the name Solberg before three witnesses and the Goddess herself.” Her face is unreadable, whatever’s going on in her eyes blotted out by the shine of the late-morning sun. “There are no bonds between us any longer.” There’s no mistaking her emphasis. My mark burns like a brand, worse even than the pain in my chest. It’s never been this bad before. Fuck, it feels like the wolfsbane.

The vulnerability was gone, replaced by the spirit of a true luna. “I won’t lose control again.”

"The sanctuary will fail. Your refugees will overflow into your world. And then the real war begins. The war that was always destined to happen." Luna made a choice in that moment that would define the rest of her existence. She stopped fighting. She stopped trying to defend the sanctuary against assault. Instead, she turned all her power inward, toward maintaining the collapsing realm herself. Without her fighting at his side, Vincent was immediately overwhelmed. Lilith's power crashed down on him, fragmenting his consciousness further, pushing him toward complete dissolution. "No!" Luna screamed, even as she spread herself thinner and thinner across the sanctuary, trying to hold it togethe

Nothing had been left to chance. This........ This could ruin everything. everything I've built, everything thing that held me , made me Luna , Alpha Damon's Luna. I can't let this happen. I walked away from the table, then back again. Waiting felt like a waste of time. I needed answers. I needed certainty. My mind began to move through possibilities. If it was early, it could still be hidden. Clothing, Distance and Control. No one questioned me when I gave orders. No one would dare.

“Luna was abducted.” He collapsed forward, hitting the ground hard.

“You couldn’t even manage pack duties properly.” Luna laughed softly. The sound unnerved everyone nearby. “Pack duties?” She stepped closer. “You mean organizing banquets while your son cheated on me?” Ophelia’s face darkened. “You ungrateful—” “Do you know,” Luna interrupted smoothly, “what I was doing before I married into your family?” Nobody answered. Because the truth was—they had never asked. Luna looked around the ballroom. “At twenty-three, I headed the most advanced private cyber-intelligence unit in North America.” Her voice remained calm. “At twenty-four, I created defense systems currently used by seven governments.” She tilted her head slightly. “At twenty-five, I disappeared be

Luna's face transformed with such pure joy that my heart ached. "She made a noise. Did you hear? She's so perfect." Luna looked up at me, tears streaming down her face. "Mama, she's so perfect and tiny, and I love her already." I took a picture with my phone, capturing Luna holding newborn Alice, both their faces showing the vulnerability of new life and fierce love. A moment of pure hope in the middle of preparing for war. That night, Luna finished the blanket. She worked until dawn, stitching protection wards with shaking fingers, whispering prayers to the Moon Goddess over each symbol. When she finally collapsed from exhaustion, the blanket glowed faintly with magic.

The pain in my chest tightens with every snicker, every cruel laugh. “That’s enough! You’re weak, unworthy. You will never be my Luna. This pack deserves better.” His words slice through me like a knife- “I reject you, Tisha, as my mate and future Luna.” Laughter fills the hallway. So hollow, so cruel. My heart shatters as our bound snaps the remnant of what’s left of me bare for the world to see. The hallow void left drowning every Pain hitting me like a tidal wave, ripping through every part of me. My vision spins and my legs give out leaving Kimberly to hold my weight as I crumble.

"No, there has to be something. We can't give up now—not when we've come this far. We have to move—run—hide—anything! We didn't come this far just to fail now." I stagger back, pressing a hand to my chest. My pulse is out of control, erratic, like my body is already surrendering, giving up before the real storm even arrives. The air feels suffocating, the weight of everything closing in on me. Everything is crumbling, slipping through my fingers. "How did it all come to this?" I whisper, more to myself than to them. "How has everything unraveled so quickly? I thought we had more time." Then—suddenly—Luna's eyes snap open, and a strange light dances behind them, something new, something dange