His Abandoned Luna Novels & Stories

After Damien reminded her one more time to leave when necessary and to never step inside the area where the fight will take place. “Remember what Amadeus told you and plan B, I don’t care if you don’t like retreating, but use any means necessary for your safety.” Although they did not think that plan B will be used, Luna was still skeptical but chose not to say anything. They soon separated ways and Luna arrived at the abandoned underground hatch in the middle of the forest. It was not that eye-catching since it is hidden by trees, and away from plain sight.

The deep voice on the other end of the phone reminded her leisurely. Luna’s eyes were indifferent, and her voice was flat. “How can I trust you?” Hearing this, the person on the other end suddenly laughed. “Do you have a choice? Has Nicholas contacted you? Does the Lovehart family still care about you? You are an abandoned child! You have a father in prison and a crazy mother. You have no hope for the rest of your life!” Luna was not blind to the truth, but these words still embarrassed her greatly. “Since I’m useless, why are you still working with me?”

I respond, with the sassiest tone I could mutter. “Dennis,” I called. “Luna,” he answered and continued talking. “Luna, we've received reports of a strange occurrence near the eastern border,” he begins, his voice filled with an unmistakable urgency. My instincts kick in, and I feel my senses heighten. “What kind of occurrences? Dennis!” I press, my curiosity itching every part of my nerves. Dennis's expression turns grave. His lips give way to something I didn't expect. “Our scouts have reported some findings. Some abandoned campsites and a few of the scouts have spotted shadowy figures lurking around the woods and you know what that means.”

The greenhouse at the edge of Silvercrest's botanical gardens had been abandoned for years, its glass panels cracked, its tropical plants long since dead. Tonight, it served a different purpose. Luna arrived alone, her footsteps crunching on frozen gravel. The fog was thick enough to swallow sound, turning the world into a muffled gray void. She had chosen this place deliberately—neutral ground, visible from all sides, impossible to wire for surveillance. A single lantern burned at the center of the greenhouse, its light casting long shadows across dead soil and broken pots. Three figures waited beside it.

“ I will mom but…..even thought my husband is a billionaire , you raised your daughter to be way independent for relying on her billionaire husband . “ said LUna with a sarcastic tone , making her mother laugh a little . “ Luna , I noticed that your eyes are a bit puffy and red . Did you cry ? “ asked madam Lydia . Luna smiled as she sighed . ‘ Mom is always like this . She talks to me happily to cheer me up first then asks what’s wrong with me . The best mom in the world to lift my mood up first then ask questions . ‘ thought Luna to herself with a smile . “ I am alright mom . I just watched a movie that had a pretty sad ending . “ said Luna . “ A movie ? Why did you watch a sad movie ? Tha

"I'm sorry. I can still talk my father out of this, Louise. Please. Just hear me out, hmm? Listen to me, okay? I love you. It's you that I want to marry. It's you that I want to mark. You are my Luna—" "STOP!" Louise shouted. Tears started falling from her eyes. She knew this would happen the moment she saw those dreamy eyes. Those eyes that used to be her light. She knew. She knew that was why Louise drowned herself in darkness. She tried drowning herself to forget him, but he was stubbornly saving her again. Again. Just like that time. "You found your Luna, Dia," Louise wipes her tears and steps back when Dia tries to reach her. "Stop trying to get me back. Stop trying to make me the bad p

One of them said, "This is not fair. If you have to punish me, then punish me some more. You cannot remove me from my post like this. Because you guys did not make me Luna. My five mates made me Luna. You may have forgotten that I was the Alpha of the Shadow Moon Pack before I became Luna. The moon goddess gave me five princes as companions and they are the ones who made me Luna. Therefore only my mates have the right to remove me from my Luna position. Not you." Queen said sharply.

I gave up and stared at him until he opens his mouth but still nothing, just how I wish I'll be out of this house and to never see this stupid soon to be alpha again, “What do you want, shouldn't you be at the main house?” As I said that, he was suddenly pulled out of his daze, “I...” He said unconfidently which is unusual but after the fidget, he looked into my eyes with determination along with some confidence which didn't scare me at all until he said, “I reject you, Christa M carter as my mate and the future Luna of the night moon pack.”

Luna froze and listened intently. "Who is present?" Her voice cracked as she whispered. Quiet. The darkness grew deeper. Just outside the circle of torchlight, a little, hunched form moved in the corner. Luna gasped for air. Her hand automatically went for the closest instrument, an ancient scalpel with a nicked but still sharp blade. The way her father had taught her to chop herbs without cutting her skin, she kept it low. "Show yourself," she continued, her voice faltering but louder this time. "I hear you." The figure shifted. As the torch flickered, a face flashed, its eyes sunken yet full of fevered life, its cheeks hollow. Luna felt sick to her stomach. That face was familiar to her. I

I know I should be grateful they found me when they did but most times, I can’t help but wish they left me to die in the shadows among the trees. “Tonight, we wear our finest dresses, dance, and act like we don’t have a care in the world and if the moon goddess finds us worthy; we’ll find our mate got it?” Kim’s sweet voice takes that bossy edge she loves to use. “Yes, boss.” “Now, if you don’t mind can we start breakfast before Luna wakes up? You know how she gets when food’s late.” Kim smirks, “Deal, the sooner we start, the sooner we finish,”