Fated Bonds; Revenge Of The Broken Luna Novels & Stories

The gesture was simple, automatic, and devastating in its intimacy. Kael watched them, the picture they made—two halves of a perfect whole, their connection so absolute it was a physical force. His wolf howled, a mournful, enraged sound that echoed in the emptiness of his chest. "He's not your mate," Kael said, the words torn from him, a last, desperate gambit. "The bond—we had the bond. It was prophesied. You were meant for me." Luna's laugh was soft, humourless. "The bond you rejected. The bond you shattered with your cruelty and your indifference. You think fate owes you a second chance because you finally opened your eyes?" She shook her head. "Fate doesn't work that way. Neither do I."

If someone like Aurora had saved her life a number of times, and would take in punishments for her, even death. If such a person could betray her, then there was no telling what the Luna was going to do. She distrusted everyone now. She had concluded that they were of the same nature, and wouldn't dare try to put her trust or confidence in any one of them. She was going to take revenge, and no one was going to stop her. And just like Celeste had urged her. She would use Natalie as an instrument for her revenge on the silver crest palace. It was her turn to turn the tables against Zayn, the one who had betrayed her in the past.

I ask, my voice breaking, as I ran a hand over my face. "I need to see him." "You're too late," Luna says, clutching her chest suddenly. "You're always too late." She staggered a bit, her face frowning in pain as she gasped. I reached for her instinctively, catching her as she collapsed against me. "Luna? What's wrong?" I started panicking once more as I realize something is terribly wrong. Her heartbeat is erratic, her breathing labored. "Heart attack," she gasps, her fingers digging into my shirt. "Mate bond...breaking."

Mirabella would give me a scentless and untraceable poison which I'd administer to the slut who calls herself Luna everyday! It would not only kill the bastard child she's carrying but also destroy her womb and make her an everlasting barren. What better is there to ruin a woman than to destroy her pride and identity as a woman? When Sapphire discovers she can no longer bear a child the pain will drive her crazy and I'd aid her by also casting a madness spell on her.

My name is Ella Felicity Lunarflare. At the age of seventeen, my world fell apart. It all started when I attended Beta's birthday party in my pack. I arrived awkwardly alone, as my mom and stepsister had left early. I stood uncomfortably in the crowd that I hated so much. My gaze wandered around, and stopped across the room. Suddenly I was overcome with anger. I held my breath when I saw my lover, Black, kissing passionately with my best friend.

Her down was already throbbing just by the thought of him being on her. "Who's this?" She asked in a perfunctory tone. "Zaria, this is my uncle, Dante. Uncle Dante, meet Zaria, the luna of the pack." "That's surprising." Dante sipped a little wine from his glass and dropped it before turning to Zaria who was now seated beside Liam. Her eyes were still roaming about his body but she had to compose herself. "You said she is the luna of your pack. I remember you always calling your ex-wife sweet names whenever we talked on the phone."

They want you to come. It is a trap. Of course it is a trap. But knowing does not change anything. Logan is in there. Your mate is in there. Aria flinched at the word. He is not my mate. The bond is broken. Ethan met her eyes, and despite his pain, there was knowing in his gaze. The bond may be broken, but he is still yours. And you are still his. That does not go away, no matter how many walls you build.

The night her village was reduced to ashes, Thalynne lost everything. Her parents were slaughtered. Her pack was wiped out. And she was dragged away in chains to serve the ruthless Were King, Ragnar, the very monster she blamed for her family's destruction. For years, revenge became the only thing keeping her alive. Then fate played its cruelest joke. On the night Ragnar is meant to claim another woman as his mate, the Moon Goddess binds him to the one person who would rather see him dead. Her. Overnight, the slave becomes the Luna of the kingdom she swore to destroy. Ragnar insists the bond means nothing beyond producing an heir. Thalynne refuses to forgive the king w

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.

Somehow, I knew what was coming next and I immediately began to shake my head no, trying to run off from his grip. He held me in place, delivering the harsh words to me like a finite blow, “I, Kieran Vale, Alpha of the Red Moon Pack, hereby reject you, Raven Solis, as my mate. May our bond be destroyed now and forever.” Pain promptly exploded through my body, searing through my veins like fire. I screamed, clutching my chest as the bond between us shattered. Ana howled in agony, the loss unbearable, like a part of me had been torn away. Her claws dug into my palms and then the same claws started dissolving. I could barely feel her now, only the hurt that remained, almost like I could not bre