Hated Luna, Reborn Novels & Stories

Before disappearing, he reminded Christopher, "Don't let her wander around outside. Send her home early." I watched his retreating figure, my heart aching as if pierced by needles. In my previous life, I had finally become Alexander's Luna as I wished, yet I never gained the happiness I longed for. If he didn't love me anymore, I didn't want him either. From that day on, I stopped acting the way I had in my previous life. I no longer sought Alexander out every day, nor did I deliberately ask about his whereabouts. Instead, I threw myself into preparing the application materials for the studies at the Northmoon Academy.

Garrett’s eyes reddened but he nodded stepping back to let others through. Davian stood slightly apart, giving me space for this reunion but close enough I could feel his presence. Vincent watched with undisguised emotion clearly proud of how I was handling this. A young woman maybe a few years older than me approached tentatively. “Luna, I’m Kira. I wasn’t born yet when the massacre happened but my parents were pack. They’ve told me stories about your family my whole life.” “What kind of stories?” “That you parents loved each other so completely it made everyone believe in true mates.” Kira grinned. “That their daughter would come back someday and make Silvermist strong again.”

Luna knew her subordinate was just feeling sorry and couldn't bear to see Aris die before his own eyes. 'You think you're fooling me. Now you're a puppet who will become my plaything,' she thought. She became evil because of one thing that hurt her and still lingered until now: Allisya had stolen Daniel, her friend. Even now, Daniel still loved Allisya. Luna had to be patient, because this was the process of loving according to time. There would come a time when Daniel would return her love. Yes, Luna hoped that would truly happen. ***

I was still working out what to say to her. The old Luna let out a cold laugh. “I was reborn too. I brought you to my side to ask you one thing. Why won't you be Luna this time? That scene at the pool, the one that washed the potion off you, I'm the one who had Theo arrange it. Years ago I was carrying a child, and I drank the broth my mate sent me and lost it. He was a monster, the most selfish creature alive. That is why I mean to destroy him.”

she spat back at me and took another step away. "I am the King of Argyros and you are my chosen Luna," I declared loudly so the entire room could hear. She let out a bitter and broken laugh that echoed loudly between us. "I would rather die than be your Luna," she whispered with venom dripping from her words. My jaw clenched and my hands curled into tight fists at my sides. "You will show me respect," I warned her and took another step into her personal space. I wanted to establish my dominance and make her understand her place by my side.

Only a select few, like Jace, knew the truth. Hundreds of years ago, the Luna of the first shifter King and his Luna gave birth to twins. Two white wolves, a prince and a princess. The prince went on to inherit the throne, while the princess was said to have died in a rogue wolf attack sometime after her brother's ascension.

I looked at Ruben’s back with a troubled gaze. He looked more refined, powerful, and cunning. Completely different from what I threw out of the pack. What happened to him? He looked more handsome than Lucian. “It’s your fault that we lost our mate, Naomi.” Vera whimpered again, showing her anger towards me, and then she retreated. I sighed in my mind, but I didn’t have time to dwell on my regret for now. “Not on my watch, Luna. Remember, if you die, I will be half-dead with no way to recover. And I love my life very much.” I narrowed my eyes and slowly moved my gaze back in Roma’s direction when I heard her reply.

The way she reacted when Liam ran to me. Nothing about her felt innocent anymore. “It’s not just money,” Elias added. My stomach dropped again. “What else?” His eyes met mine. And for the first time, I saw fear in them. “Luna succession records are missing.” My mind blanked. “What?” “The original documents that confirm the rightful Luna,” he said quietly. My body went cold. Those records weren’t just paperwork. They were my legitimacy. My identity. “If they’re gone,” I whispered, “then—”

"She is bleeding more than a werewolf should. I’m not sure why her regeneration isn’t working properly, but it may be because her wolf is new." Kenziel’s heart sank at Herzl’s explanation. The thought of Rebecca's vulnerability weighed heavily on him. He paced the room, his footsteps echoing in the silence. "There must be something we can do." He muttered, running his fingers through his hair. "We can't just let her bleed like this." Herzl's expression was grave. "Kenziel, this is a delicate situation. Rebecca is our Luna. We must ensure her safety and well-being at all costs. But I fear that rushing a solution might do more harm than good."

But how was that possible? I inhaled sharply, my chest heaving. The Moon Goddess… She had answered my desperate prayer. I’d begged for a second chance—to make them pay, to exact my revenge. And here I was, reborn on the very day that had marked the beginning of my demise. I looked at Lila again, seeing her for what she truly was. A liar. A betrayer. My so-called best friend, who was sleeping with my husband behind my back. The rage that boiled inside me was unlike anything I had ever felt before. But I kept my face neutral, refusing to show her the fire that burned inside me.