Ex-luna's Revenge Novels & Stories

I paced around my room and stared at myself in the mirror. “Finally, finally! Yes! Yes! I can finally go with Luna.” Yes, I was more excited about going back with her, because I realised something about Luna when we were together.. Everything she does or says revolves around her daughter or her life back at home.. Her revenge and getting her daughter is on her top list and because of that she would never allow any other thing into her heart for the time being at least.

she says, her voice filled with bitter self-recrimination. "It's not my fault you chose to be a good person when I never asked you to," I reply with mock sympathy. "But don't worry, when you die, I'll mourn you properly. After all, I do know you're dying, don't I? That's what happens to Guardians who leave their posts for too long." Luna's face contorts with rage. "I will not die until I remove you from this earth!" She tries to attack again, but she's too weak, and too slow. I sidestep easily and grab her by the throat, slamming her back against the wall.

Cassian leaned against the far wall, arms crossed, that half-smile sharp enough to infuriate me. Silence fell as I took my place at the head. Elena spoke first. “The Luna’s… episode in the corridor has been witnessed by six guards. Attacking our own people. Uncontrolled power. She is no longer fit to stand as Luna. We demand she be restrained until the Trial—or removed from the position entirely. The packs cannot afford instability when Dominic’s forces are massing at the borders. Not when we are expecting a war. Murmurs of agreement. Vuk added, “My daughter Liora is prepared to step forward. She's Pure blood. A Proven loyalty. No… complications.”

“Break them harder and they will come back sharper.” He hesitated. “If they come back at all.” I smiled. “They will. The storm changed us. It only killed the weak.” Rael’s jaw tightened. “And the Luna? There are whispers…” “Whispers are proof she still exists,” I cut in. “And I will be sure to bring her home.”

Quinn gasps, staring at the matte-black urn in Luna's assistant's arms. "Take it back to the estate," Luna orders calmly. Her assistant nods and leaves. "Let's get in the car before the paparazzi find us." The time for secrets is over. As the limousine glides onto the highway, Luna calmly explains the true purpose behind her marriage to Nathan and the fabricated miscarriage. By the time she finishes, her parents' faces are ghostly pale. They are not angry. They are terrified. They have no idea their sweet daughter has carried such lethal hatred for five years. She has weaponized her body, her youth, and her marriage vows for revenge.

Immediately, Luna Viola stood up and glared at me. "You wretched gold digger! You think you can reap where you did not sow, huh? So, your dream is to become my son's mate which would give you the noble title of his Luna, right? Well, I have a message for you. That can only happen when I am dead cos I will not fold my hands and watch you scheme your way into Luther's life. Finally, before I leave this room, if you know what is good for you, you better get rid of that bastard in your womb..." Luna Viola yelled.

The guards went on their knees immediately and begged. "Beta Adrain, how dare we plan treason against the Luna? May the goddess strike us dead if we have such thoughts along with our entire bloodline. How can we members of the pack whim have sworn our loyalty to the throne plan such. We are the descendants of the Silverwood pack not some.rogues." The head-guard said in their defense. "What difference is there between you and rogues when you're prepared to attack your Luna just because she charged at you?" Adrain asked sarcastically.

“But I want to try. That’s why I’m here, Gwen. I’m listening now.” She let out a long breath, her fingers tracing the rim of the glass in front of her. “It’s hard for me to even explain, Lucian. But I’ve had these... these visions. The Moon Goddess... She's given me a second chance, but it comes with a price. I have three months, three months to reclaim what was mine, to get my revenge.” “Revenge on who?” I asked, my voice careful. She shook her head. “On those who betrayed me. It’s all connected to you and Arlene, somehow. This second life I’ve been given... I don’t even know if I want it. But I was sent back with a purpose, and I can’t just ignore that.”

Mila stumbled back to the cottage, her heart torn with pain as she curled up on the floor crying loudly, unable to comprehend why her life had taken a sad turn overnight. She cried all night at the false accusations of her dad and Arnold's betrayal. The words of Arnold's rejection kept echoing in her ears. "Moon goddess, why me?” she sobbed loudly, knowing that her father would be executed in the morning and she couldn't do anything about it. She cried throughout the night before she became exhausted and fell asleep on the cold ground.

"She’s destroyed herself. Your vengeance is complete." I glanced at the photo of Leia one last time before crumpling it in my fist. There was no hatred or bitterness left—just the quiet stillness of closure. My revenge was done. Behind the dark shadows of the past, my future with Caspian and Elijah was just beginning. Me—Lulu McCarthy, a fire elemental werewolf. Caspian—a water elemental Alpha. And Elijah Byrne—an earth elemental werewolf. Together, we’d build the unified Sapphire Water and Emerald Earth packs into the strongest pack there ever was.