Novel & Cerita His Unbroken Luna

They run around for half an hour before Luna talks again. 'Let me take control Tessa, I need to get out to an opening.' Luna pushes forward and runs to the clearing near the lake with Jarek and Landon following closely. Once in the opening Luna rises her head to the full moon. She breaths heavily and a golden light starts to form around her. Flowing around and finding its way to Landon swirling around him and suddenly flows into him. Luna lets out a deafening roar and the light evaporates and everything turns silent.

I’m their entertainment. Sebastian strides into the circle like a god among devils, cloaked in black velvet, his silver circlet now a twisted crown of bone. His smile is venom laced with victory. “Look at her,” he calls out, gesturing toward me with a theatrical sweep. “The great Luna of the Eclipse Pack—The Broken Luna.” The title drips from his tongue like acid.

I couldn't do shit, and it was driving me fucking insane. “The story of the True Luna is really a legend among the witches.” I heard the fucker’s voice. “I wasn’t even aware of it until a witch told me about it. The most fascinating thing about her is that she is stronger than any other wolf. She can’t be hurt or killed using wolfsbane or silver. She is indestructible and very valuable. She is the only creation on this earth that can share her abilities with others.” I heard gasps all around us. Our pack members didn’t know how special she was. We didn’t even know how special she was. We knew bits and pieces, but not this. If what this fucker was saying was true, then she was really extraord

“We’ve discussed every formation. Every flank. Every ambush. But the bond energy is low. The pack feels unanchored.” I laughed once, short and cold. “So the solution is what? I clap my hands and summon sunshine?” “No,” Elder Reno said. “You find a Luna.” The words landed like a strike. I leaned back. “I don’t have a mate.” “Then choose,” he replied. “The goddess favors structure. A Luna steadies the spiritual ground. She shares burdens that grind you down. With a Luna, the bond spreads strength from the palace to the borders. With no Luna, your power bleeds away. That is why the attacks cut so deep.”

“But after what happened, I couldn’t. You humiliated me. You called me a liar in front of everyone I knew. You made me feel like trash. How was I supposed to tell you I was pregnant?” He sat back, jaw tight. “You think that was easy for me? Watching that footage, thinking the one person I trusted betrayed me?” Luna's voice cracked. “You didn’t trust me, not even for a second.” “I trusted you too much,” he muttered bitterly. “That was the problem.” “I was twenty-one,” Luna added. “Alone. Broke. I didn’t even know where to go. So I left. I changed my name. I disappeared.”

Luna tossed the broken pen into the trash and wiped the blood from her hand with a tissue. Then she turned to her assistant and ordered, “Bring Jasmine Far to my office. Tell her I need to see her.” The assistant hurried out. Jasmine heard the news that Autumn was alive and approached Luna’s office with a nervous heart, then knocked on the door. “You asked for me, Luna?” Luna’s eyes were dark; blood dripped from her palm onto the polished floor, forming little red spots like flowers. She forced down her fury. “Lock the door.” Jasmine obeyed, unable to meet Luna’s eyes, looking like someone who’d done something wrong.

“There was a Luna standing in a field of ash. Her eyes were blind. Her hands were red. She said one thing before she disappeared” She swallowed hard. “‘Don’t wear what you haven’t earned.’” The room fell silent. Altheya’s voice was gentle. “That Luna… was likely Lunessa the Broken. The last queen who took the crown in fear, not faith. She ruled for twenty-one days. On the twenty-second, her heart stopped beating. And no one could explain why.” Aria looked to her daughter. “This is the moment, Liora. You either claim it and let it shape you, Or it will wait until the shape it takes… is no longer yours.”

I ask, my voice breaking, as I ran a hand over my face. "I need to see him." "You're too late," Luna says, clutching her chest suddenly. "You're always too late." She staggered a bit, her face frowning in pain as she gasped. I reached for her instinctively, catching her as she collapsed against me. "Luna? What's wrong?" I started panicking once more as I realize something is terribly wrong. Her heartbeat is erratic, her breathing labored. "Heart attack," she gasps, her fingers digging into my shirt. "Mate bond...breaking."

“Aurora is like a sister to me. She always looked out for me, even when she didn’t have to. She treated me like I mattered.” Lina studied Luna for a moment, her mind turning over the maid’s words. “Do you ever think about what will happen if she doesn’t wake up?” Luna’s eyes widened, and she shook her head quickly. “No,” she said, her voice trembling slightly. “She has to wake up. She will wake up. I won’t give up on her.” Lina’s lips curved into a faint smile, but it didn’t reach her eyes. “You’re very loyal,” she said softly. “It’s admirable.”

Because my jealousy endangered his childhood sweetheart, my Alpha mate, Victor, took our son's advice. He sent me to the pack witch to have my memories erased.​ A long winter later, he woke me with the antidote.​ In the eyes of the pack, I became the perfect Luna.​ I organized the pack's winter stores flawlessly. I cataloged every last berry and pound of meat without breaking a sweat. I could even smile while delivering a blanket to Clara, Victor's precious sweetheart.​