Novel & Cerita Alpha's Broken Luna

As I tried to figure out what exactly was going on, a savage snarl escaped her lips and a clawed hand shot up in an attempt to attack. "Release me!" She snarled, beginning to fight against me. "Let go!" "Uh, alpha," Ace gasped, taking in Marissa’s current state. "Luna seems to be..." "Rogue." I finished for him. "We need to get her inside before she manages to escape." "But..." "No, buts." I growled, causing Kim to burst into a fit of laughter. "Sorry," she managed between laughs. "You said butts."

I’m almost twenty four and right now, I really do need a Luna to assist me in running my pack. When I first met Wilma, I knew she’d be perfect because of her fierce personality, but then Reign happened and Wilma is no longer here with me. Since I have rejected my mate, the Moon Goddess can never give me a replacement so it’s my duty to find a Luna for myself and to do that, I’m going to have to be very careful because and Luna equals an a bad Alpha and a weak Luna equals a weak Alpha and a misery pack. And for Reign, I hope that whenever she is, she never finds peace or solace. I hope she suffers for as long as she lives.

“East… You are in the East Verlice.” Now I finally lost my hope that Alpha Magnus might help finding me… Alpha Luther is his enemy and if he really did save me back then, maybe he knew who had bitten me. There is a rumor that Luna Alice is from East Verlice and she was engaged before she married Alpha Magnus. Or… is the reason why they want me to go the anniversary is that they are going to give me to Alpha Luther? “If you have any question, you are free to ask–” “Is Luna Alice Becker, a resident here before?”

“Return to Blackvale. Your presence is required at the Luna ceremony… my Beloved mate—A.V. Alpha Caden. Varkas. That name sent a chill down me. Everyone in the rogue land whispered about him. He was ruthless, commanding. Cold. The kind of Alpha who didn’t tolerate weakness. But my wolf…she didn’t care. She stirred the moment I saw his name on that note, as if his very existence called to her. “You’re meant to be with him,” she whispered. The moment the bond had snapped into place on the morning of my eighteenth birthday.

At least she thought she had. Lately, though, the cold felt different. Not heavier exactly, just restless somehow. The entire pack house had shifted over the past few days. Servants moved faster through the halls carrying folded fabrics and trays of polished silver, voices lower but more excited beneath the constant movement. Places that had once looked plain now held dark banners threaded with silver stitching, draped carefully over rails and stone archways. Everything felt prepared for something. The Alpha heir’s future Luna was arriving. Liana Darkwood.

But the tension, the unbearable numbness, had cracked just a little. For Alan, that was enough. For now. Outside, the storm raged. Inside Alan's arms, his Luna rested, fragile and broken—but alive. And he swore to himself, the bond thrumming with a fierce, desperate energy: I will bring her back. I will heal her. I will reclaim her heart, even if it takes my last breath. The Alpha of Blackthorn had found his Luna. And though she was numbed, she was his. For now.

(Clara's POV) The broken bookmark wasn't enough. Clara smiled as she sat in the private lounge of a small estate on the edge of the Blackwood territory. A cup of untouched tea rested before her while two familiar faces stood across the table. Former servants of the Alpha mansion. People who knew every hallway. Every secret. Every weakness. "You've done well," Clara said softly. One maid lowered her head. "The pack is already talking." "They're saying Luna Alina and Alpha Marcus have grown close."

“And they aren’t twins, so while they respect how much power we have, they don’t quite see us as real alphas without a luna.” “What’s that?” I asked. “What does… being an alpha mean?” “It means we lead the Blue Moon pack,” Matt said. “Well… specifically, Tony leads the pack, and I’m his right hand.” “A very unreliable right hand,” Tony groused. “A luna is supposed to represent our connection to the moon goddess.” “I thought you said she was dead.” “She is, but it’s still a tradition,” Tony said. “How can a goddess die?” I asked. “That doesn’t make any sense.”

Lucius and his father called her “a wild mustang, and not a properly educated Luna. I was ordered to never speak of my mother again unless I wanted to be whipped. To remember my Luna training. This Alpha is making me go against it all! “Sir, I am not sure what you are trying accomplish, I will get beat if I go against my luna training, you must know the consequences of going against a Luna’s subservience to an Alpha!” “What have they done to you?” I heard a voice speak out horrified. I looked over to find a beautiful woman who almost resembled my mother standing next to the Alpha. “I am Luna Raven, and I was your mothers older sister. I miss her so much! I remember you as a little girl, you’

the moment the doctor broke the news to me, I also broke down in a round of intentional tears. They flowed like a fountain with no restraints. It seemed real no one could tell it was an act. While I felt whole, complete, accomplished and fulfilled within me. Do you know what it means to be the Luna of the Spring Pack when you are not a biological daughter of the Alpha? There are big feet that I have covered and all I want to do is go home and pour myself some drink to celebrate myself. The plan was simple, give everyone what to talk about. “I couldn't believe my eyes. Luna Zoe was totally broken by the death of Alpha Danny.”