Luna's Regret Love My Undoing Novels & Stories

I wanted it to be a secret as much as they did yet it didn't stop me from hurting. “I should have never taken her away from that field,'' Luna Eleanor lamented, dejection and regret lacing her voice. It felt like they were also laced with venom with the way they stung me. I couldn't believe she was wishing she had left me for dead back on the field where I was found. I couldn’t believe the way she sounded betrayed. Like she put her trust in me and I broke it even when all of this wasn’t my fault. Even when I wanted none of this either.

“I’m sorry! I really am. I won’t do it again…” “Good. As long as you know you made a mistake, it’s alright.” He caressed her skin and lifted her gown. “But you need to be punished for doing something wrong. I can’t buy you Lockton Entertainment now.” Luna felt a chill down her spine and trembled. She snapped her head up at him. “Y-You promised me!” She had willingly played along with his perverse kinks just to take revenge on Ruth and seize Lockton Entertainment, but he was here telling her that he would not do it after all that she sacrificed?

The best thing now is for you to comport with them and do whatever they told you," she uttered. My jaw dropped when I saw the Luna I know—the Helen whom I married—wagging her mouth and talking mannerless to me, even accusing me of what she knows best. "Ok, you're claiming to know nothing about why we are here; the pack's Luna said you killed your mother for a reason best known to you; according to her, you killed her to obtain more dominance and power from the vampire king who fortified you," the man stated. "I know nothing about this you're talking about; please! By the way, what proof did she have to claim she's right in what she is saying?" I asked, still shocked that the whole thing was

But even after the marriage, they had continued, pointing fingers at me, blaming me of things I didn't do, but George never believed them. Until now. I looked up, jolted from my reverie when I heard Queen Rosina welcome the royal doctor. “The doctor is here now, you wench. It's time to prove you wrong and put an end to your lies.” “Please, come with me, Luna. I'll need to the your blood and urine samples,” said the doctor. Tearily, I went with him and soon came back. Entering into the living room seemed like entering into an enemy's battleground.

"What if I remember something that changes everything? What if the person I really am is someone I can't live with?" "Who do you think you are now?" Luna was quiet for a long moment. "I used to think I was Luna Reyes—a survivor who got a second chance. Then I thought maybe I could be Luna Vaughn—someone worthy of love and belonging. But now..." She swallowed hard. "Now I'm afraid I might just be Luna Winters, carrying around tragedy like a plague." "Why do you see Luna Winters as tragic?" "Because everyone she loves disappears." Luna's voice was barely a whisper. "Her mother vanished trying to protect her. The people who helped us disappear—they're probably gone too. And now I'm watching Gra

I closed my eyes and tried to sleep but aunt Tess's words were still swimming in my head. This is a game changer for Seth. I am a Luna. He thought he could break my heart and get away with it but he can't . I won't let him. He will regret the day he had left me. Vengeance crept into my heart. I did not know how I was going to make him pay, but I was going to. " Breakfast is ready," I heard aunt Tess's jovial voice from the dining hall.

An assistant jogged up with a card, handing it to Luna with an apologetic bow. She opened it. I can't undo yesterday. So I bought tomorrow's light. — K Luna read it twice. Then she laughed. Not a soft, polite laugh. Not a dismissive snort. A full, bright, unrestrained laugh that echoed across the courtyard and probably reached the ridge where Kael was undoubtedly watching. Dante looked down at her, his dark eyes warm with satisfaction. "Good. That's the correct response." "Is he serious?" she managed between giggles. "He bought a sun. A whole additional sun."

Leaders sought her guidance. People spoke her name with respect. Yet after a moment she shook her head. "No." Ronan raised an eyebrow. Aria smiled. "It still fits." He looked confused. She continued. "Because it reminds me where I started." The answer made him smile. Together they looked toward the horizon. The future stretched before them. Unwritten. Uncertain. Full of possibility. Exactly as it should be. And as the moon rose high above a world finally at peace, Aria—the Unwanted Luna, the True Luna, the woman who had changed everything—allowed herself to smile.

Quinn gasps, staring at the matte-black urn in Luna's assistant's arms. "Take it back to the estate," Luna orders calmly. Her assistant nods and leaves. "Let's get in the car before the paparazzi find us." The time for secrets is over. As the limousine glides onto the highway, Luna calmly explains the true purpose behind her marriage to Nathan and the fabricated miscarriage. By the time she finishes, her parents' faces are ghostly pale. They are not angry. They are terrified. They have no idea their sweet daughter has carried such lethal hatred for five years. She has weaponized her body, her youth, and her marriage vows for revenge.

I am sure that Winter should be with Luna Hailley. I immediately closed the laptop and slipped it under the big couch and looked towards the door. I was now sitting on my knees, holding the armrest in front of me. “She is ambitious, Lucifer. I got this, but she was our best friend. How could she do this to Ava or to us?” Luna Hailley wailed while barging inside with Alpha Lucifer behind her. “I know it’s difficult to believe, Hailley, and trust me that I was still trying to believe it, but the facts are clear. I cross-checked them five times.