From Ashes To Their Luna Novels & Stories

My lips tremble as my belly feels hollow, like the life inside me is slipping away. “Oh God… my baby…” A broken sob rips from my chest. Darkness creeps at the edges of my vision. My body grows cold. The applause fades to a distant hum. I stare at Jade one last time. His face shines with pride. I loved that face. I trusted it. Now, I hate it. I open my mouth, but no words come..only blood. Then, a voice cuts through the room. “STOP!” The world tilts in my vision and the cheers vanish but it’s already too late for me.

Then I turned my head, exposing my neck to him in an unspoken vow. His eyes met mine, and in that moment, he understood everything: my trust, my devotion, my love. The Moon Goddess had not abandoned me. She had led me here, to him. Asher leaned down and bit into my neck, marking me as his forever. Power surged through us, a bond blazing to life with overwhelming force. We clung to each other, breathless, our souls awakened. I was no longer just Pauline. I was Luna of Ashborn. My father watched with hollow eyes, understanding at last what he had lost was not only a daughter, but the tribe’s strongest future. Grief crushed him.

The intense moonlight bathed me, and the sacred mark on my neck pulsed with a blinding, silver light. The crescent seemed to come alive, the ancient runes swirling around it like a celestial river, emitting an aura of divine, untouchable power. "It's... it's real..." an elder Alpha stammered, his voice shaking. "She truly is... the Luna Queen..." "What have we done to the Luna Queen?" "Gods... we're all going to die..." Fear spread through the crowd like wildfire. Ronan gently cupped my face, his eyes a storm of rage and heartbreak.

Chapter One Ashlyn’s POV My head was completely still. My mind, utterly silent, as angry roars rent the air. This close, their fury was palpable. Hands dragged me roughly across the palace courtyard. Not caring that the sharp cobblestones were scraping my raw skin open. Or that the heat from the sun-baked stones was searing my bleeding wounds. And most definitely, not caring that the pregnant woman they condemned for murder was their very own High Luna. “Husband Killer!”

Elena pushed the door open. Liora sat on the edge of her bed, still in the light armor she had worn in the arena. Her nose was swollen, crusted with dried blood, one eye already purpling. She looked up as Elena entered, expression hollow. “Close the door,” Elena said. Liora obeyed without speaking. Elena crossed the room and sat beside her on the bed. For a moment neither woman spoke. “They’re calling her the Luna of Ashes,” Liora said at last, voice flat. “They’re saying she’s… something ancient. Something we can’t fight.”

I came home to bury my sister and found a town that already buried the truth. Niamh left the Dublin police force a year ago, after a case went wrong and a bottle became her closest friend. Now her sister Siobhan is dead in the fishing village of Dún Aonghasa, and Niamh returns to a cottage that still has her key under the flowerpot, a fishing weight on the kitchen table, and a note that says "You're home." The town is strange in ways she can't name: twenty boats that never go out on the full moon, a cooperative charter with laws no one will explain, a harbormaster named Declan who watches her like he's waiting for her to remember something. When a wolf's eyes flash in her mirror one night

The road north is not a road, it is a story that Brennor told once about First Luna, about a girl who held many Kings because she was built to, because she was loved to, and crown got scared and made Second Law that says Kings belong to crown. We leave Ashen again on Day 21, because white cloth letters do not let you sleep well even when you have two hundred and ninety-eight wolves plus twelve pups plus two Miras who stay with Mara and Lena and root cellar and honey cakes, because crown says Ashen burns if Luna does not come.

Humans said goodbye to their way of their own, we also had our own customs. Somewhere in the forest, we had mobilised up there despite the dangers. We rested Margaret’s body surrounded by daisies, her favourite flower. When the moon shone on it, it was a sign that she was ready to start again, so some of the members began to light the flowers. Her ashes had to reach the moon so that our Goddess could welcome her home.

Ruby answered, she loved Hamish so much that she didn’t want to let him go. “I don’t really know what is going on, I feel like we are the only ones who wants us together even when the world has pulled us apart, when fate has pulled us apart” Livey felt broken, her deepest desire was to always be with Ash loving him as his mate and Luna, would all her dreams turn into horror if she chooses him.

, Luna said as she caressed his face. "Lucius is really special, isn't he?", Asher asked. Luna nodded her head and said, "Lucius is very special." The two walked away and hosted about how the past month had gone for both of them. As Luna and Asher walked through the serene woods, their hands entwined, they began to share the events that had unfolded in their absence. Luna's voice held a mix of excitement and concern as she recounted the encounter with the assassins and the revelation of Jade's true identity.