His Scarred Luna Novels & Stories

“Careful, Ariana. You’re not ready to challenge me.” She raised her chin, defiant. “Maybe not. But I’m not afraid of you.” He stared at her for a long, heavy moment. Then, without another word, he turned and walked away — leaving her standing there in the moonlight, heart racing, tears burning behind her eyes. That night, sleep didn’t come easily. Ariana sat on the edge of her bed, staring at the faint scar that now traced her palm — the mark from the Luna Binding. It pulsed faintly, glowing silver whenever the moonlight touched it.

I know what my wolf was talking about. Sex. Sex helped Alphas to be stronger. “I'm so sorry, sweetheart. I promise that once Clara puts to bed, I'll send her away from this pack once and for all.” Immediately I said this, Charlotte opened her eyes. I leaned in to kiss her but she withdrew her lips from me. I tried again, but she would not oblige. I saw something on her face, it looked like irritation. Was my Luna beginning to get irritated by my presence? “Don't touch me please. The doctor is treating the wound on my arm,” she slightly lifted up the sleeve of her gown to show me that I had wounded her where I inserted force on her arms.

I had no idea she was even connected to this world outside the Moonbeam Pack. I tried to avoid her, but before I could turn away, she stepped into my path. “Well, well, well.” She sneered. “Look who’s playing dress up.” I clenched my fists at my sides, willing myself to stay calm. “I don’t know you,” I said, my voice steady. “Please excuse me.” Her lip curled into a cruel smile. “Oh, don’t pretend like you don’t remember me, Rowena. The rejected Luna. The murderer.”

He looked at Luna's puzzled and fearful expression, while Leon and Selena diverted their gazes towards Luna's scar, which they were seeing for the first time, especially Leon. "Since when did you have that scar?" Leon asked, making Luna and Lucas turn towards him. "A few months ago, Luna had to undergo surgery for an infected digestive tract. That's why the scar is there," Lucas answered, making Leon look at him with a blank expression. Lucas seemed to understand that Leon wasn't entirely satisfied with his answer, so he averted his gaze back to Arka. "Then, what did she say?" Now it was Leon's turn to ask Arka, making Lucas even more uneasy, with his heart pounding rapidly.

he sneered while reaching out to tug on Luna’s collar. Luna noticed that there was a noticeable burn scar on his right hand. The burn scar… She seemed to have seen it somewhere before. However, at that moment, she was so panicked that she could not recall where she saw that before. The man seemed to have noticed Luna looking at his scar. He was instantly infuriated, slapping her squarely. “What are you looking at? Haven’t you ever seen someone else’s burn scar from young?” Then, he used his sleeve to cover up the scar on his hand. He continued to go up against Luna violently. Luna’s body was tied up, and she was forced to a corner. She could not even hide.

I informed him, partially asking for permission and he bursted out laughing. " I'll be glad to welcome you anytime, " he said, taking a bite of his ice cream. " Some of the pack members were protesting to make a lady the Luna of the pack last night. But I don't think she's worth it. From what I heard she was an Omega in this pack and tried to steal the position from Luna Selena. That was why the Alpha almost killed her and she ran away. She has a scar across her face and the Alpha was the one who gave her that scar, " I heard someone say while sitting down on the chair next to us.

Palo wanted to have a shot at him but I calmed him down. “This is nothing like what James did for his swearing in.” He chirps. “My mate and I had something else in mind, sorry if it’s not of your taste.” I said. “ Luna, how’s your scar by the way?” Now I wanted to bite his head off, I was about to knock him out but stopped as Isabella tugged on my jacket. “It healed pretty well along with the others thanks to the gift the moon goddess gave me.” She flipped her hair and walked towards the group of girls she was just standing with.

"— very well, as expected from an Alpha who has a Luna without a wolf." "Watch your tongue, rogue..." Alexander butted in, his eyes flaring up in anger. "Don't you dare smear Dark Knight's Luna with that filthy mouth of yours!" "Then do your worse if you want my mouth shut." The rogue continued. "— that doesn't change the fact that your Luna is vulnerable even than an omega." "You asked for this, then so be it." Kenziel growled, tightening his grip around the rogue. The rogue let out a weak, ragged laugh, his body growing limp as Kenziel's grip began to suffocate him.

Jackson mind-linked to me. “I love you too,” I replied, wiping away my tears. We were ready for the second part of the ceremony. Elder Johanna was leading the ritual. She approached us, placed her hand over our joined hands, prayed to Selene, and nodded to Jackson. “I, Jackson, Alpha of the Silver Moon pack, declare you, my mate Loreen Liira of the Silver Moon pack, our Luna—the Luna who will stand beside me to lead and protect our pack,” Jackson proclaimed. “I, Loreen Liira, born of the Lunar Eclipse pack and now a member of the Silver Moon pack, accept the title of Luna to Alpha Jackson and to our Silver Moon pack,” I said, locking eyes with him.

The breeze lifted her hair, brushing it softly against her cheek as she smiled that kind of smile that came from both pain and healing. Her body had fully recovered, though faint scars still lingered along her wrists, reminders of the runic chains Draven had used to bind her. But those scars no longer held pain; they were symbols of endurance, proof that love had triumphed. Behind her, Sebastian leaned against the wall, arms crossed, watching her silently. His wolf stirred within him, content for the first time in many moons. There was something sacred about the sight before him, his Luna, standing tall once more, sunlight woven into her hair, the sound of their children’s giggles filling th