Loving The Reborn Luna: Never Letting Go の小説・ストーリー

"Do not test my patience, Avior. If this is a joke, stop at this instant." But Avior did not look scared of her threat. Instead, he looked her in the eyes and uttered words that she honestly thought she had buried long ago. "The power of rebirth. Luna, you have that power, and you will use it to bring back Ellady." Odessa's heart was beating so fast in her chest. She feared it would explode out of her. How did he know about her power? She had no idea how it worked either. So how did he know she could bring someone back?

Because when someone was capable of betrayal once, there would always be a next time. After I got home, I immediately summoned the system and demanded an explanation. "How is this possible?" "Luna signed a rebirth contract through a different method." "What method?" I could not understand it. I had already made a deal with the system. She should not have had another opportunity to be reborn. "She committed suicide ninety-nine times, personally experiencing ninety-nine painful deaths in exchange for one final chance at rebirth. In this lifetime, she has been waiting to reunite with you."

Time was supposed to be unbendable, unbeatable, but I had done it. I, Luna Nyssa, had changed time. Once upon a time, I was once the terrified woman who had looked up into the cold eyes of her mate as he watched her get poisoned to death. The woman in my past life was now nothing more than a distant memory, a past dream, perhaps, even a nightmare. Now that I was standing beside Damien, my one true love, and surrounded by people who actually cared about me. I could hardly recall just how hopeless I had once felt.

“I’m not abandoned. I’m not unloved.” The flame grew brighter and stronger, and Luna felt a sense of strength and courage fill her chest. She stood up and faced the darkness, unafraid and unafraid. “I am loved,” Luna said quietly but firmly, her voice echoing through the empty room. “I am worthy. I am strong.” The darkness receded and the light grew brighter, and Luna felt a sense of peace and calm wash over her. She had faced her deepest fear and overcome it without losing herself. Luna opened her eyes and found herself back in the sacred clearing, standing in front of the stone altar. The crowd was silent, watching her with a mixture of respect and awe.

I was born to be the Luna queen No surrender. Not now. Not ever.

she whispered slowly pausing to breathe, "I would never stay with you. I would save my son from your indifference. I would spare us both the pain of loving someone who never loved us back." "I did love you," I insisted, tears rolling down my face. "I do love Ollie. Please, Luna." But she's slipping away, her body growing heavier in my arms. With her final breath, she looked behind me, perhaps to where Ollie is waiting for her. "Next time," she promised, a smile on her lips and tears running down freely her side of her eyes, "we'll be free." And then she's gone, my mate's body turning cold in my arms as the bond between us breaks completely, leaving a gaping void in my soul.

Rebel’s step falters. No, don’t believe her Rebel, don’t believe her. “Awww, did I hit a nerve? Aww poor Rebel, who no one loves or wants. Not even your men. They will get over it soon. You see, they only feel sorry for you and want one thing from you, one thing I have already given to them.” Luna laughs sadistically and Rebel is in shock just standing there. No, don’t you dare believe her!

My father first then my mother, they both left me to the world when I was twelve. “You’re my mate, Ebony. Damn you! I am doing it because I need a strong Luna. What’s wrong with securing our happy life? I am not the weak one. Do you think that sitting behind a desk is enough to be a Luna? No, it’s not.” “Do you know what I did when I found her on top of you?” I cried. “I ran away, tiptoeing so you won’t learn about it. I didn’t want to ruin what we had, for the child. This is what I thought. You will claim another one as your mate, right? You will claim her. Since when? When did it all start?”

“Maybe knowing it ahead of time will help you to keep from getting too attached.” “Maybe,” I say, but I doubt it. I don’t think I can carry a baby for nine months and not love it completely. But then… I don’t think I can make love to a man and not love him either. “Why doesn’t he just find another Luna?” I ask. “I know what you said about him loving his first wife and mate so much that he swears he’ll never have another wife, but I can’t imagine what could’ve possibly happened to Luna Rebecca that has made him decide he’d never fall in love again.”