His Abandoned Luna Novels & Stories

Every day in that first week, we lose more pack members because they can’t live without their mate. Luna Calista was one of those. I had taken it upon myself to stay with her, knowing that Aunt Cara was still in the hospital. Luna Calista's devastation at losing Alpha Anders was so great that she barely held on for 24 hours. I was there with her at the end. It was the middle of the night and it was just her and I. She had stopped crying and a smile had spread across her face. “Lily,” she had whispered. “I’m Malin, Luna,” I said to her, but her eyes had been glazed over, unseeing.

I knew at once that it was the prisoners I came for that were already there. As soon as they saw me , they all ran away. I entered into the pack and was blocked my a young Lady who I identified to be the Luna. she asked they I leave the place peacefully without causing problems. I laughed and told her that there was going to be blood shed if she didn't hand over the prisoners to me. She laughed , telling me that she only got back her people that were taken from her years ago.m, and that she wasn't going to hand anyone over. I got annoyed with the way she laughed and assigned my guards to get her off the way by attacking her.

She was the Luna of SableFur. Keegan’s Luna. It was one hundred percent worth it, and was all that mattered.

To ensure her parents couldn’t shape her thoughts, they sent her to live in the human world, erasing all knowledge of wolves, witches, and mystical beings—until the day they needed her to transfer her powers to Fiona, allowing them to finally destroy her. Her parents were kept imprisoned but separately. Alpha Leonard’s wolf had severed itself from him, as being apart from his mate was too painful. Wolves were weakened by their partners. Luna Victoria had lost all hope, existing in a vegetative state within her cell. She hadn’t spoken a word in years. Only when Leonard howled under the full moon did Victoria shed a single tear—but nothing more. They were simple prisoners, requiring little car

"I handled it, Kai. He can't touch this. Can't touch us." He searched my eyes, looking for any sign of doubt or lingering emotion. What he found seemed to satisfy him because his posture relaxed slightly. "Do you need me to have security remove him from the territory?" "No need. He's already leaving on his own." My phone buzzed insistently. Three notifications in rapid succession. The first was a news alert: "BREAKING: Frostmoon Pack Declares Bankruptcy, Territory Seized by Creditors." The second: "Former Luna Serena Walsh Arrested for Embezzlement, Faces Life Imprisonment."

The scar underneath, however, still wouldn't fade completely, and whenever I touched it, the skin felt rough, almost like tree bark. Those years with Ian had been reduced to nothing more than this scar. Six months ago, I used to hear about him through my clients' conversations. He was still looking for me, and in the process of doing so, was getting scammed by rogues and bounty hunters alike. He had made such a fool of himself that he became a running joke among the other packs, and everyone knew that the Alpha of the Shadowmoon pack had been abandoned by his Luna. Eventually, the news dried up. I rarely heard anyone mention him or the Shadowmoon pack anymore, and little by little, I began t

"I just want to know how you plan to handle this." Luna got straight to the point. "I want you to get a vasectomy. As long as you can guarantee that, besides the child in my womb and Zach, you won't have any more children, I'll be okay. Then I can believe that no matter what happens, you won't abandon me and the child." Even if Shayne knew the child wasn't his, that condition still stood. Shayne didn't respond, which made Luna grow more uneasy. But she decided to push forward anyway. "If you can't do that, I'll abort the baby. Rather than giving birth to a child who has to constantly worry about whether his father will abandon him, it's better not to have him at all."

"You must be Luna." "Must be?" Luna stalked forward, her warriors fanning out. "Yes, I'm Luna. Vincent Winter's firstborn. The daughter he abandoned. The one he only acknowledged when political pressure forced his hand." She stopped inches from Nadia's face. "Do you know what it's like being the child your father is ashamed of?" "Yes," Nadia said simply. "I do."