Ex-luna's Revenge Novels & Stories

Rebirth Of The Vengeful Luna Chapter 41 ^*******Ending Her Once And For All**** *********Third Person’s POV********* Liam quickly sat up in bed, his mind racing as he tried to process the news. The Luna was known for her ruthless tactics and everybody knows about that but what is surprising him is how Candel, his ex got involved in all this. He knew so well that something must be fishy and he had a feeling that the Luna and Candel are somehow in the same boat.

Blood sputtered from his nose onto the debris beneath. Finish your enemy off completely. I suddenly remembered his Uncle Gordon’s voice echoing in his subconscious. Grunting, I raised his my to land another blow on the wolf’s head. Finish him off completely. “Finish him off, Leighton,” the Alpha’s voice interrupted, replacing Uncle Gordon's. Raising my hand to look at the alpha, I brought it down with even more force than I had the first time, only this time, it struck the ground merely inches from Troy’s face.

He asked me, and I rolled my eyes before walking ahead. Why do I not act like normal Lunas? Well, maybe because I wasn't normal. I was Kathleen Woods, a Luna who was cheated of her parents' love by the moon goddess and the rogues. The Luna, who was betrayed on the night of her wedding by her husband. The Luna, who doesn't even know who she is and can't just sit there and act like nothing is wrong with her life. I thought before rolling my eyes at him.

By the time they reached the covered walkway connecting the residence to the council hall, the snow was falling steadily enough to make the city look softer than it was, covering the hard edges and the grey stone with something clean and temporary. Nyx stood in the walkway and watched it fall and felt Theron’s hand in hers and the mate mark on her neck healing into something permanent and the weight of the crown she hadn’t asked for but was learning to carry anyway. She was Luna. Cursed and questioned and fighting for her place every single day. But she was here. And she wasn’t going anywhere.

He looked at me with hate, fixing me with a stare that wanted to make me change my mind of my own accord. I shook my head, and the words Diogo had said echoed through my mind. “This... this can’t be true. I am—but no, it was more than that; I was just a girl who had been bullied, controlled, tortured—by everything that had happened to me, the way I had been so quickly deprogrammed and reprogrammed in so little time.“ I’m just Alora. The ex-Luna of SilverClaw. I’m nothing more.”

He anwsers, honestly. "A Luna doesn't seek personal revenge." I tell him and a very dipolmatic way. "A Luna is an example for her pack and is a picture of grace and beauty." I feel Logan smile at my anwser, for he knows all to well what actually want. "With all due respect," Tristian began. "A Luna also seeks revenge for her pack, and Alpha seeks revenge for his pack. The Moonfall pack is in terrible danger. He is in the process of destroying the pack. My pack. Please let me help." He pleaded with me.

“Good. Let her drown in it. By the time she realizes what’s happening, her empire will already belong to us.” Liam’s eyes darkened with hunger—both for power and for me. “And Elijah?” I tilted my head, a slow, dangerous smile spreading across my lips. “Elijah will be next. Tonight was just the opening act.” The car sped away through the city streets, leaving behind a sea of flashing cameras and screaming headlines. By morning, Luna Reed wouldn’t just be fighting for her life. She’d be fighting for her very name—and losing.

My voice was calm, but laced with venom. Elara nodded, her expression unrepentant. "We are. And we're not going to hide it anymore." I felt a searing pain in my chest, but I refused to let it consume me. I was the Luna, and I would not show weakness. They were a bunch of fools. "I reject you, Davis Miles," I said, my voice firm. "You're no longer my husband. And as for you, Elara... our friendship is over.”

Alpha Lucifer hissed in pain as she punched into his stomach. “But she is not here.” Luna Hailley glared at him hard and then sniffed harder while moving her gaze in my direction. “I still refuse to believe that Lisa can do something like this.” I snapped my head in their direction, narrowing my eyes, forgetting the pain in my chest.

Ada Steele:- The packhouse courtyard was shrouded by the night sky, with stars shining above the sea of jubilation. Golden lanterns dangled at long poles, and then flared in warm glances about the muster-pack. All was clothed in magnificence. Silk-draped tables. Flower-laced pillars. And right at the center of it all, the platform, on which the Luna of the future Alpha was to be presented. That Luna was me.