His Unbroken Luna Novels & Stories

“Someone had to.” The Luna stared at me. A few feet away, another Luna murmured something to her companion, both of them watching Lily lean into my touch, the rash already fading beneath the salve. It didn’t take much to see the years of care just from the short demonstration of my abilities. Lily showed me the utmost trust, already breathing better, her hives starting to lose some of their redness.

"My light? My connection to the Luna? Be specific." "Both. And more." The Unmaker's voice became almost gentle, almost intimate. "The light you carry is a fragment of Selene's seed. It has passed through generations, dimming with each inheritance. In you, it still burns bright — perhaps the brightest since Clara herself. I want that light. All of it. When I take it, you will be ordinary. No more healing. No more power. No more connection to the Luna. You will be just a wolf, mortal and small."

She stepped toward me, her scent of jasmine turning sour and aggressive. “You think you’ve won, don't you?” she whispered, loud enough only for me to hear. “You think a new shirt and a seat at the table makes you special. But remember this, Little Wolf: a pet is still a pet, no matter where it sits. I am the future Luna. And once the ceremony is over, I will make sure you disappear so deeply into these mountains that even the Moon Goddess won't find you.” I didn't back down. I leaned in, meeting her gaze with a coldness I didn't know I possessed.

One of the Lunas I did not know, a slim woman with bronze-brown curls and sharp green eyes, smiled sweetly at me over the rim of her wine glass. “Were you living alone all this time?” she asked. The question had barely left her lips before Misha Hark spoke smoothly over her. “Were you? Living alone must have been terribly difficult,” she said, “after losing a mate bond.” There it was, the first true bite. It was not openly vicious, not enough for anyone to accuse her of cruelty but worded in such a way I could tell she wanted me to feel some humiliation at being rejected and abandoned. The greatest public shame a Luna could endure.

For the first time, she wasn't afraid of the man who had hunted her bloodline. She wasn't the lost girl anymore. She wasn't the girl who had waited for someone to save her. She was the Luna. And this time—she would protect her people. Even if she had to bring the entire Moon Kingdom back from the darkness to do it. Marcus moved to her side. His shoulder touched hers. “You won't face him alone.” Elena looked at him. “I know.” Their fingers intertwined. “Because this time,” she whispered, “we protect each other.”

"I'm here to claim what's rightfully mine, the position of Luna. And you're going to help me do it." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "You're insane," I spat. Sloane's expression turned cold. "Listen, I'm Luna now," she said, her voice low and menacing. "And I need the golden staff. I need to show my people what it means to lead the pack with fairness and a pure heart, unlike some people who killed their husbands and son for some barbarian's cock. " Fucking bastard. Axton and I met after Marco died, and now she was trying to turn the tables around, making it look like I killed Marco for Axton.

Tristan nodded, but before leaving, he said, “We really hope you can join us, Luna.” And that was it. Tristan withdrew himself from our sight. “What’s up, baby?” I didn’t waste time as I turned her body around so we could face each other. “Should I join them?” “Yes, of course. They’re excited to have you here and more than happy if you can stay longer.” I rubbed her back gently. “I, too, want you to stay here. Tomorrow is a full moon.” “My brother might need help.” “I have sent some omegas to help them. But we’ll go to your pack if you want to return.”

She says, exasperated. "Well, not just that. We are the richest pack on the east side. It makes sense." "Not for long. Regent pack is catching up" Nora, cracks her knuckles. "Ooh, fun". I chew the last of my breakfast. "Isn't their luna attending the ball? she isn't mated yet right?" I ask, putting my plate in the dishwasher. "Luna Maia? oh she's not attending. She's out of country, I think it's bc she doesn't want to find her mate". "Why not? isn't it time, she became luna 2 years back, it's the perfect time". "It's probably complicated, it could be anyone. What if she mates with an alpha? could be mason, too bad she's absent. It'll be a complex situation". "Ascended lunas usually mate with

I just look at him unable to say anything afraid that I might kill everyone here and just take her back to Italy. "She has very bad lungs which has caused her to have a respiratory infection. This is most likely due to inhaling mass amounts of dust and mold over long periods. It can be treated with medications. She's severely underweight and her heart is weak Luna is around 80lb, 5ft tall. All of these factors mixed with her current mental state will cause a very very long recovery. She may never see the world like you and I but under the proper guidance and environment she has a chance". he says and I can't believe what I'm hearing I've always wanted to give her the world it's hard to proce

he explained, drawing me close and fixing an intense gaze on my eyes, causing a blush to rise to my cheeks. "Luna signifies the Moon, Lauren. The light amidst the darkness, my illumination in the shadows," he murmured, the last part a soft whisper, and I felt a bit foolish. Naturally, if he had a girlfriend named Luna, I would have been aware. His previous relationship was with Luisa, who had broken up with him under the assumption that he wouldn't take charge of the Blackwood company.