Chasing My Ex-luna Novels & Stories

Luna was crying silently . She didn't knew what wrong she did in her past life .She lost her family and lived a hard life as a orphan. Today she is caged and forced to marry a devil. why was her life so hard ? Why can't she live her own life peacefully.

Layla's POV Everyone stared at me and as expected not everyone loved that Chase made me his Luna. They remembered me perfectly, the girl who was rejected and had to run off out of the pack house. That was one memory that would be glued to their heads no matter how hard I tried. I just wasn't good enough to be the Luna, They wanted another woman whose name started with the letter From and that woman wasn't me, it can never be me. Chase took. me around and I held onto him tightly too scared to take my arms away, I held him as if he would disappear if I let him go even for a moment.

“ I will mom but…..even thought my husband is a billionaire , you raised your daughter to be way independent for relying on her billionaire husband . “ said LUna with a sarcastic tone , making her mother laugh a little . “ Luna , I noticed that your eyes are a bit puffy and red . Did you cry ? “ asked madam Lydia . Luna smiled as she sighed . ‘ Mom is always like this . She talks to me happily to cheer me up first then asks what’s wrong with me . The best mom in the world to lift my mood up first then ask questions . ‘ thought Luna to herself with a smile . “ I am alright mom . I just watched a movie that had a pretty sad ending . “ said Luna . “ A movie ? Why did you watch a sad movie ? Tha

He headed straight for the drawers taking out a set of fresh clothes. ‘’Why do you make it feel like it is some taboo we mated last night? Chase, I am your Luna and if not for the rogue's attack I would be your wife now, all the same, it would have happened at some point ‘’ Chase listened to her words not missing any.

I have decided to break this story into parts…there are four connecting stories with an overarching story that threads them together. You have just read Chasing Their Unloved Luna Part 1: Finding The True Alpha. You are about to embark on Chasing Their Unloved Luna Part 2: Guarding The Faithful Beta. After that will be Chasing Their Unloved Luna Part 3: Seducing The Noble Priestess This book will conclude with Chasing Their Unloved Luna Part 4: Hunting The Storm Bringer

After all the times when I had to do things I was not proud of to make sure that the triplets had food on their tables, I knew what it felt like to have your back against the wall and choose either to be crushed or pushed back. "Kimberly, can I ask you something?" She said her voice succumbing to a sober tone as both of us settled back into our chairs. "What is it?" I managed to say. She paused as if rethinking it before finally spilling her mind. "Why does... Why does the Luna hate you so much?" The question made the breath in my throat hitch for a second, I clasped my fingers together. Wondering if I should tell her the truth. The truth… that I and Clara had children from the same man and

Luna recounted bitterly, her voice tinged with disbelief and hurt. “Do you have any idea where he went?” she asked me, desperation evident in her tone. I shook my head in response, feeling a surge of frustration at Chase’s mysterious disappearance. “That fucking slut, Sera. She sent me a selfie,” Luna exclaimed, her voice cracking as tears welled up in her eyes once more. Her phone rang again, displaying Chase’s name on the screen. Before I could react, Luna flung her phone to the ground, the sound of shattering glass echoing through the silence of the terrace.

He laughed, then turned to sit back on the couch. "I'm not a Luna," I whispered to myself. The room fell silent, except for the low growl escaping Chase's throat, his eyes piercing into mine from across the room. "You are the Luna of the South. Stop pretending you're not. I won't fall for this innocent girl act you're putting on. Get dressed! All of you, get dressed. There is a lot of work to be done today." Chase suddenly stood and stormed out of the room. That man had some serious emotional baggage. His mood was as inconsistent as the rain. I needed to be careful around him, but I also didn't care about the consequences.

“I’ll give you two a minute – “ Caleb starts, but Fati holds her hand up. “Don’t worry about this Caleb. This won’t take long,” she says. Then she looks at me and I flinch at the anger and pain in her eyes. “I, Fatima Nadia Guia, Luna of the Moon Goddess Pack, reject you, Kurt Jamal Walker as my mate.” I fall to the ground, clutching my chest. This is the worst pain that I’ve ever felt. So mind numbingly painful that I can’t think beyond it.

the third woman added lazily, “to pick one off the streets.” Their eyes stayed on me, stripping, judging, enjoying my discomfort. The Luna said nothing at first. She simply stared—long, cold, and sharp, like she was deciding whether I was worth the air I breathed. “And what are you still doing here?” she finally asked, her voice slicing clean through her friends’ chatter. “Get lost.” “Yes, Luna,” I said softly.