Luna Graced Chapter 7 Novels & Stories

Instead, she opened her laptop and started typing a document she labeled simply: Protocol. She wasn't going to run again. Running had been her first chapter. This was chapter thirteen—and this time, she was writing the ending herself. She thought about what she knew. Liam had left the pack. That meant Victor had no direct intelligence anymore—at least, she hoped not. Liam was acting alone, driven by whatever obsession had survived the months of silence. He wasn't here to drag her back to a compound. He was here because he was a man—or something close to one—who had decided he hadn't lost yet.

but she only took one step before stopping. "Luna," she said softly, and I turned back. "I'm glad you're here," she replied. "And not in the kitchens with the rest of us." The words hit me hard, and tears welled up in my eyes—not from sadness, but from the crushing realization that this wasn't just about me, that I had, as my aunt put it, changed the game for our kind. I smiled through my tears. “I'm glad to be here, too."

I quickly sat up and grabbed her hand, pleading. Doctor Grace turned to face me, gently guiding me back to lie down on the bed. She caressed my head, whispering softly, as if comforting a baby, "Child, I understand this is too painful for you. But Luna has the right to know, and she will seek justice for you."

My gown burnt and my crown glowed red-hot. “You stole everything.” She screamed like an angry ghost and raised her hand. I stood there charred and frightened as I watched greenwood burn behind her. It was like the day we lit the stake. it was so real like it was happening again—but this time, worse. The pack house collapsed in flames. Wolves ran, screamed, but thaila just stood there, on the ashes of my kingdom like it was her birthright. “I am the true Luna,” she said, her voice low and final. “You would never be.”

They could create new lives for themselves, be whatever they wanted to be. Whilst we were idly standing around waiting, Luca approached Alpha Bain and I. "Excuse me Luna." I was surprised to realise he'd come over to talk to me and not Alpha Bain. "I apologise that I haven't introduced myself yet. With all the chaos that has happened within the last few hours I haven't really found the right opportunity. I am Luca, Alpha Bain's Beta. It is an absolute pleasure to finally meet you." He summed up whilst bowing his head in a gesture of respect.

He treated them as humans and not as a slave — but Alpha Kevin killed him. I bit my lip upon the memory, tears welling on my eyes when the scene replayed on my mind like a plague. The pack was having a feast under the moonlight, a beta named John and his mate named Grace had been having trouble having kids for years. That night, the mated pair announced Grace’s pregnancy, the pack was delighted for them. Another strong member will be soon born into the Red Star. Before midnight, Alpha Kevin’s men appeared on the scene. They splashed water on the bonfire — declaring war and death if the ‘Word of Honor’ is not met.

--- That night, Luna slept. And dreamed. She stood in a field. No snow. No mountains. No cities. Only golden grass beneath an orange sky. Ahead of her stood twelve people. Six men. Six women. They wore ancient clothing. At the center stood a woman. She held the flame-shaped crown. Luna tried to speak. No sound came. The woman smiled. "You finally came." Luna shook her head. "Who are you?" The woman placed the crown against her chest. "I am the memory."

His eyes traveled over me with open interest. Then he smiled. “I have heard of her. So this is the former Luna of Moonridge.” I nodded politely. “I am Elara.” He looked back at Edwin. “I’ll be honest. I wasn’t expecting this.” Edwin’s expression remained blank.“Expecting what?” Evans chuckled. “A woman like her.” My stomach tightened as Edwin’s jaw shifted slightly. Evans turned his attention back to me. “I’ve heard you are no longer mated.”

First Quarter Chapter Seventy-One: Healing “Congratulations, Luna!” Cyril grinned widely as she entered her tent. He immediately offered a hand to get her things and giddily showed her inside. “You’ve won the hunt, and it has the biggest margin too! Who could have thought that you would find such a beast here? It must be fate!” ‘Fate…’ Mallory almost laughed. ‘It probably is, but I would appreciate it if fate won’t jump-scare me next time.’