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Angel was the prettiest girl I’d even seen in my life, and I swear to the moon goddess when this is all over, I was making her my wife. “Yes Brad she is, I’m a lucky man that’s for sure. Where is your Luna tonight?” “Ah that bitch is on house arrest. I caught her messaging another pack member, silly wh*re thought I wouldn’t find out. Now he’s dead and she’s not aloud to leave her room” he shrugged like it was a normal everyday occurrence for him, I just hoped that his father hadn’t treated my aunt the same way. “Well as good a catch up this has been cousin; I would like a moment with my mate…. If you will excuse me”

luna begins to hyperventilate because the memories are flooding back *Flash back* Cara types furiously on her phone, she hit sends on her gram story! Luna opens her phone to check her messages and she received 15 text messages some said " FUCKING WHORE" SHE SO UGLY SHE HAS TO FUCK A MAN TO GET TO THE TOP"as she reads the messages she sees "Carmen is typing" Luna texts Luz "Luz help me someone started a rumor did you it? Carmen is typing she saw it I am crying help me"

And I—once a cast-off Luna—was at the eye of it. There was no going back. Only forward. Only fire.

/ ZHASK / The words rung in my ear. “W-what?” I asked the Seer again, making sure I heard him right. “Luna Greya is in the Mortal Realm, living among the ordinary humans,” the Seer answered. “But h-how?” I asked again. It was hard to believe how my mate ended up there. The Mortal Realm was a completely different world separated from ours. It existed in another dimension and we couldn’t care more about it because we have nothing to do with that world. We were powerless there.

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 worn pages calmed me, the faded ink carrying me into another world. It was a book about wolves’ history. Stories of ancient packs, battles fought under blood moons, legends of the Moon Goddess blessing chosen ones. I loved reading it, even if nobody knew I could read. They never let me go to school, but I had taught myself in secret. The book was my hidden treasure. Through it, I learned things nobody thought I should know. That the Wolf’s Crest had once chosen the strongest Lunas. That the Moon Feast was more than just food and dancing it was power, hidden under rituals. And sometimes, I wondered… if the Moon still watched us, still cared.

I’m so sorry, my Queen,” Amara whispered as she stepped into Luna Anita’s chambers. The air was heavy with tension. Luna Anita, seated in her high-backed chair, turned her cold, unreadable gaze on the girl standing before her. Amara trembled under her scrutiny, her heart racing with guilt and fear. For a moment, Luna Anita simply studied her. It struck her then—she hadn’t truly taken the time to look at Amara, the girl she’d taken in as an infant. Now standing before her was not the child she had raised, but a young woman of remarkable beauty.

He sent more of his claw slashes at Damir with so much intensity that they were forced to move to my blind spot where I could only hear their groans and growls. Now I had attention to myself again. I reached my arms around, hoping to maybe find something solid to grab onto, but I found none. I felt my heart drop to the bottom of my stomach. Oh, what a shame it would be if I actually ended up dying in quicksand. I would be known as a failure—a Luna who couldn’t stop a war between her brother and her mate.

And for a moment again Everything around them disappeared. They could feel the bond between them building as they breath in sane rhythm Klaus’s voice dropped slightly. “It is growing i can feel it,” he said. Raine swallowed. “What is growing?” Klaus didn’t let go of her wrist.“The connection, the bond between us you’re my Luna.” Raine shook her head quickly. “No. I don’t want this i am not your Luna or whatsoever you call it.” Klaus didn’t respond immediately. Then quietly “ the goddess of the moon does not care what you want.”

"Mason, please… I love you. You have to trust me" He laughed cruelly.“You? Luna of Blackwave? What a joke.” I turned and saw Chizzy in the crowd… smiling. Triumphant. My chest tightened. She did this. "What did you do?" I screamed at her. "This was your plan, wasn’t it? To steal him away?" But before I could get to her, Mason grabbed me and shoved me to the ground. He stood in front of her protectively. “Since you’ve chosen betrayal,” his voice rang out, cold and unforgiving, “I, Alpha Mason of the Blackwave Pack, reject you as my Luna.”