Chasing My Ex-luna Novels & Stories

Alicia tried to recall Luna's words. "Oh god, I really can't resist this anymore," Alicia's exclamation was muffled as she remembered Luna's promise to send her photos of Leon while he showered. Her face turned as red as a tomato. "Aarghhh, I'm going crazy!!!" Alicia hysterically exclaimed, jumping up and down and burying her face in the sofa cushion. Meanwhile, Luna chuckled as she heard her friend's shouts. She rested her head, enjoying the soothing scent of soap bubbles covering her body in the bathtub.

He caught it with his thumb. “I love you,” he said, the words simple, absolute, and devastating. “I have loved you since the day you stumbled into the training yard with those too-big boots. I am going to make you my Luna. My mate. My everything. No matter what.” A fragile, impossible hope cracked open in my chest. “What about the alliance? What will you tell your father?” A slow, fierce smile touched his lips. It was the smile I’d dreamed of for ninety lonely nights. “I’ll tell him to fuck off.”

Author’s Note As I write these final words and close the chapter on Chasing His Stunning Luna, my heart feels both full and unbearably heavy. This book has been a journey—one that I poured my soul into, one that became a part of me in ways I never imagined. The characters, their struggles, their triumphs, their love—they were not just words on a page but living, breathing parts of my heart. And now, having to say goodbye to them feels like losing dear friends.

I doubted it. I stared at Alpha Travis’s photo, my gaze burning. So this was the man whose blood I wanted. I searched frantically for a photo of Aurelia. Nothing. Not a single picture of them in the archive. Three years as his Luna, and she had never once attended a gathering beyond the pack borders. A Luna no one outside Glowing Moon would recognize. How convenient. I opened the mind-link. “Chase, I need everything you can find on Alpha Travis of Glowing Moon and his missing Luna. I need her photo urgently. Bribe people, send spies — get it done fast.”

"Handle it." "I've been handling it," Chase snapped, sharper than usual. "But it's not my job to play Luna. If it were Tessa..." His voice faltered, just long enough for the name to sting. "...none of this would even reach me. She'd have fixed it before sunrise." The words lodged like a thorn. I didn't disagree. I couldn't. Chase exhaled hard, shaking his head. "Bianca's supposed to be Luna, Jasper. But all she does is swipe your credit cards and parade her new wardrobe in front of the omegas. The pack's losing respect. They're whispering."

There was only one message sent by Luna to her ex-husband yesterday shown on the screen. "I'm pregnant. I conceived the child when I took the trip to see you two months ago." According to Shayne's description, it sounded like Luna's ex-husband had a lot of angst and resentment. Rationally speaking, Luna should be trying to keep her distance from him. Yet… Luna was contacting her ex-husband on her own accord. Something amusing occurred to me just then. In other words, not only was Luna trying to get closer to Shayne, but she also kept in touch with her ex-husband. Furthermore, she was carrying her ex-husband's child.

"Hit me all you want, I'm not scared of you and I won't stop chasing her." "She's fucking my Luna. Mine!" "She's nobody's, stop claiming what's not yours!"