Novel & Cerita Hated Luna, Reborn

"Go ahead." Ophelia brought down the knife sharply, driven by a demonic type of rage. Orla spoke lies! Only lies! There was no way that she wouldn't become Luna. No way at all. Dark Moon clan was hers to rule. It had always been her birthright. Why was she born into the world, abandoned, and then rescued by Mr. and Mrs. Darke if she wasn’t meant for great things? Orla released a single breath and closed her eyes. She couldn't fight. She was weak and had started feeling sick—which was unusual for a wolf, and she missed Maverick.

Though it is not like I can do anything because they are in a higher rank than me. "Lila," Luna Rhea let out a stern warning but this arrogant idiot laughed and just brushed it off. I wonder what she is up to this time around. I watched her stop pacing around and swirled to face Luna Rhea, "The universe is so dear to me," she flicked her hair and mocked. "You thought denouncing and stripping me off my position is going to end me," she forged a pitiful face, her eyes flashing a devilish look on them. But in all Luna Rhea remained quiet, her face masked in cold and all I could see in her eyes were anger and raw hatred toward Lila.

Lupa grinned as she drew a dagger from a holster on her side and pointed it in my direction. "Lupa, don't do this. Lobo would never forgive you if you killed me. When Lupa laughed, she trembled with laughter and cocked her head back. "Oh, you two are too cute. Maybe you should have been Lobo's Luna instead of a comic. I am Lobo's fated mate, not you, she whispered as she wiped a tear from the corner of her eye and sneered down at me again, the anger blazing in her eyes. I now own everything you formerly owned. She snarled as she brought the dagger's point close to my face and let it puncture my skin. My skin was cruelly splitting beneath the pressure, and I could feel blood dripping down my

Luna shouted and kicked him with all her might which caused her to break free from Marco’s arms, but that fucking Marco changed his form as a werewolf. "Have we started the fight yet?" Luna didn’t reply to him anymore, as long as she hit him right away, but before she could get close to Marco, I decided to end Marco’s plan at her. With a strong wind blowing that caused some sand to rise, I took this opportunity to lift Marco into the air and quickly take him away from Luna. "Where have you been? Get out!" I still hear it clearly, the too much anger on her voice, the tears that is flowing on her eyes that seems shouting the agony she have and her plan to take a revenge to all of us Werewolves

A cruel idea pops into his mind. “What is she?” he asks himself. He feels chilled when she met her cold blue eyes. “No way,” he commented as he remembers the day, he met the deceased Luna. Same cold eyes, same hair, and same aura. He walks backward as the woman in front of her wiped the blood in her mouth. She notices his men are lifeless. He cursed on his mind. She is stronger and colder. “You can’t be the reborn Luna!” He shouted out of panic. “You know we are not the same. If she was killed so fast well, I am not. I am much stronger than her! I am not her!” Savanah punches the wall.

Hunter curled his lips into a smirk and said impassively, “Well, of course it’s because I just wanted to remind you of what happened in the past. For example, why did you give up on your last name and change yourself from Luna Gibson to just Luna? Also, the promise that you made to the Quinn family, well, it’s about time you pay up, don’t you think?” Luna’s hands curled into fists at her sides. Back then, she changed her name from Luna Gibson to Luna because of the hatred she harbored toward Joshua and the Gibson family. That was why she gave up on her last name and started a new life. As for her promise to the Quinn family… Once she had gotten everything sorted, she had promised she would r

“And sometimes inspiration is the difference between victory and annihilation.” Then the Luna can step in place of Sloane.” Uria, the fifth chosen council member, interjected. “Princess Faye will be the Luna of the SilverWolf pack in two weeks. I believe she can uplift the morale of the female warriors and ask them to return to service. It is a part of her duty either way.” Shantel glanced at me, waiting to hear my response to Uriah's thoughts. And I gave her what she wanted,“The princess will give her permission for decisions that involve her.”

I say quietly and respectfully. Just then, I see Luna approach, “Luna Rebel! I’m sorry. I’m so very sorry. I didn’t realize how many people I was hurting. I know that now. I’m ashamed of myself and I know I deserve banishment. I will go willingly with the guards, but please forgive me for my blind ambition and for putting you in danger. I swear I will spend the rest of my life trying to be better, no matter where life takes me.” I plead with her, more tears rolling down my face.

“Yes. Princess, you are a noble of one of the strongest Luminous bloodlines. It would be troubling if you forgot such a thing.” “Oh,” Luna whispered weakly. Right, of course. Magic, a new world. A murdered princess’s body. She inhaled shakily. “Is this reincarnation or possession?” she whispered under her breath. Seraphine didn’t hear but Luna knew this wasn’t a dream. This wasn’t heaven. This wasn’t some hallucination from the brink of death. She had been pulled here, placed here, reborn. The thought terrified her. The thought thrilled her. The thought broke her heart because Luna Janus Jayson was gone and Alessia Keren Endymion lived.

Fear fills every part of my body when my voice sounds like two people speaking, me and a voice I’ve never heard before, a young girl’s voice. “The rejected luna returns to burn her enemies to the ground but the carefully made plans may not fit inside the box she’s prepared. Your choices will have consequences you couldn’t have imagined. You have to make those choices but your revenge will not be straight forward as your choices will come with crossroads, choices and crossroads will determine your revenge. Find me on the alpha’s side, I’m waiting, Luna.” I drop the letter and push myself away from it. “What was that Ida?” “I…don’t know.”