Broken Luna, Reborn Viper Novels & Stories

I proceeded not minding his response. (Are you trying to use our mate?) He asked, now understanding my point. I scoffed and responded to his question, (I only need power, I have been betrayed once by my own so I wouldn’t let a mate trick me,) (She must have heard rumors, she said so herself,) “Wolfbane doesn't affect us, it can't even be found in our world. I have supported her enough. The one I want to be my Luna is Brianna,” I cut off connection with him with my fist which was tightened.

Every ounce of fear he had ever inspired returned to him tenfold. Luna Amber stood rigid at the edge of the clearing, her breath coming in shallow gasps. Tears burned her eyes as she stared at her daughter—no, not a daughter anymore, but something vast and terrible and beautiful. She had hidden Rebel. Controlled her. Believed it was protection. Now she understood the truth far too late. Rebel lifted her head, her voice ringing with divine authority. “I trust those who protected me. I trust those who stood between me and harm.” Her aura flared brighter, painting the clearing in blinding green light. “But those who tried to break me…”

I’m their entertainment. Sebastian strides into the circle like a god among devils, cloaked in black velvet, his silver circlet now a twisted crown of bone. His smile is venom laced with victory. “Look at her,” he calls out, gesturing toward me with a theatrical sweep. “The great Luna of the Eclipse Pack—The Broken Luna.” The title drips from his tongue like acid.

Let alone hurt them. They were her people now and she can go to any extent to protect them. Logan pov Ben nods, entering my office as I sip the coffee from the cup in my hand. "I am afraid Alpha, the information is correct this time. The Rebel is helping them." " Luna Vera....she knows Rebel and he is saving them from all the attacks. No other logical reason can explain the defeat of the greatest Alpha's" I clench my fist. Association of my mate with another man,fires a spark inside me, making me burn in jealousy.

she shouted, her voice filled with defiance. The assassin chuckled, his voice dripping with malevolence. "You underestimate the power of the Veiled Serpents. We will see your flames extinguished." Rey and Luna fought back to back, their synergy undeniable. Rey conjured gusts of wind, deflecting incoming projectiles, while Luna utilized her agility to strike at their opponents' vulnerabilities. They exchanged quick glances, communicating through unspoken understanding. Luna's voice rang out, fierce and unwavering. "You're wrong. Our flames burn brighter

FLASHBACK — HELL, MINUTES BEFORE The battle reached a fever pitch as Luna, her eyes blazing with fury, unleashed a spear of moonlight that pierced through the chaos, aimed straight at Allistair. The missile hissing through the air made its way, its ethereal light a stark contrast to the darkness of Hell. Allistair, no longer constrained by the Seraphim sigils, absorbed the attack with ease. His Chaos surged, transmuting the celestial energy into something far more potent. With a flick of his wrist, he returned the assault a thousand times stronger, sending a wave of raw, unbridled power crashing back toward Luna.

Not from wind, but from pressure. The air rippled, folding in on itself like stretched glass. Oragon’s voice was grim. “A forced aperture. Someone is tearing open a fracture vein.” Selene stepped forward despite herself. “I can feel it.” I placed a hand on her arm, grounding, steady. “Don’t reach for it yet.” Too late. The ground split. A jagged line of violet light tore through the earth, flaring upward as something crawled out of it humanoid in shape, but wrong in every other way. Its body shimmered like broken reflections, edges unstable, eyes glowing with raw fracture energy.

Tomorrow, I was supposed to become Luna of the SilverClaw pack. Instead, I watched in horror as Jace and his true mate, the woman he'd been sleeping with behind my back, stood over me with satisfaction on their faces. The wolfsbane dagger gleamed in Jace's hand, my blood still dripping from it. "You were never meant to be Luna" Jace sneered, his voice feeling like a broken record I couldn't turn off. "Did you really think I could love someone like you? Weak, pathetic Selene who couldn't even sense her own mate's betrayal."

Ryder barked, but this time his voice wasn't as fierce as before. “Well, you should have asked what brought about all of this first. Your mother and cousin called me a traitor to my face. I will not bother you with everything else that happened, as I know you will still take their side, which I don't care about. But I want to make it very clear that I will not take this anymore. Tell your people to stay clear of me. I am not just anyone anymore; I am the Luna of this pack.” I said boldly and walked away.

THE CURSED REBIRTH (Chapter 4) (Point of View: The Luna) My initial reaction was one of coldness. The kind of cold that seeps into bone, cruel as treachery and sharp as glass, rather than the soft coolness of dawn air caressing bare skin. I could have sworn—no, I was positive—that I had taken my last breath, but my chest rose in a startled gasp. I recall the burn of the poison and how my vision became blurry as the moonlight above me broke into shards. I recall Lyra's sly smile and her hushed victory. I recall my friend Kael's eyes widening in shock, but it was too late to save me.