Lost Luna Nova Hope Novels & Stories

I'll throw up everything, you can be sure. After a few minutes, they arrived home. James got out of the car while Luna unloaded the big bag with some things she had taken to the campsite. Then, she went into the house and leaving her bag and everything there, she came back out to help James. They got everything inside and Luna went straight to the shower. James sat on the couch, he felt tired, but getting out had done him good. He stretched a bit and took control. He settled back in and turned on the TV. He tried to find something good on TV, until he settled on some ridiculous reality show.

Ariel advised calmly. Luna looked away. “What if the truth comes too late?” Ariel shook her head. “If he loved you once, that love is still there somewhere. Maybe buried. Maybe lost. But it’s there. And love like that doesn’t just vanish.” Luna let out a broken laugh. “You sound so sure.” “I am,” Ariel whispered. Luna exhaled shakily. She wanted to believe Ariel’s words. But hope was beginning to slip through her fingers like sand.

“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.”

It was Clara herself who pulled a stop to their fairytale ending, as I heard. Clara, a free spirit adored by all, was shaken by the decision to elect her as Luna. Though she loved Logan, she wasn't ready to be confined to the identity of Luna. She wanted to travel the world and experience life better. She didn't want to get stuck in a remote place like the Hawthorn pack forever, never knowing what the rest of the world even looked like. So when it came to love or ambition, she chose ambition. Much to Logan's shock, Clara broke up with him and moved out of the pack. But then right on her way out of the pack, she was attacked by rogues. She fell into a coma that day, and the doctors all said t

The air hums like magic knows what’s coming. Anders steps forward first. Kieran and Damon follow behind him. The new pack members complete their rituals—cheering loudly, celebrating every step. Then Anders speaks again. “As you all know,” he says, “the pack has been without a Luna, and the Kingdom without a Queen.” Silence drops heavy. “But the Goddess has saved the best for us and sent us not just any Luna, but a Luna fit for our King. Zoey Thorne.” The hall erupts. People stomp, cheer, whoop, clap. The sound is overwhelming. Love from people who barely know me.

But he wasn’t prepared for what waited inside—what she had become in the months he thought she’d remain the same. Tonight, the Luna he never expected was beginning to wake. And she wasn’t just opening a door—she was opening a possibility. The door opened just enough to remind Tobi he hadn’t been invited in. “Maya,” he said, relief flashing across his face before settling into confidence. “There you are.”

In that moment, she found strength in their unwavering support, a glimmer of hope amidst the darkness that threatened to consume her. Together, they would embark on a journey to uncover the truth, to reunite a family torn apart by deception and betrayal. And as they stood united in their resolve, Luna knew that she was not alone that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together, as a family bound by love and determination.

Her mind runs wild. Jolene falls asleep and Luna finds herself praying to the sun, “I know you’re not a fan of mine. I know that you won’t be at the meeting, please help her. Protect her during the daytime.” For the first time ever, Luna has hoped that the sun is listening when it trickles so bright that it blind her for, but a second. She smiles and feels some sort of hope. The sky starts to get dark and Luna is about to lose hope. Rora surprises her when she pulls up to her river. They park the car and Luna gets out and runs to the river in shock. She can’t believe where they are.

“I need you to round up the Chiefs and Alphas for a debrief.” Hope leans over my shoulder, her sweet scent wrapping around me as her hair falls over my shoulder. “Get Lina, Elliot, and Tirianna to. I have no doubt they’ll have valuable information to add.” Jace doesn’t question it. “Whatever you say, Luna,” he teases. “Don’t you start,” she warns. His laugh is all I hear as I hang up. When I hang up, I look at Hope, taking in the quiet strength in her posture, the fire in her eyes. She’s carrying more than just our child. She’s carrying hope itself—for the pack, for the future.

I'll never forget his words that almost brought me to tears. "My Alpha, we do not mean to disobey. But our Luna has been taken from us. Now that you have found your mate, our pack is incomplete until she has been returned to the safety of our walls. You cannot expect us to stay here and wait for you to return. Our Luna needs us. We may not be as strong as some of your warriors anymore, but we are capable and willing to fight. Please do not make us stay behind when our Luna needs us. The dishonour of not being able to do our part for our pack would put us in an early grave."