Luna's Regret Love My Undoing Mga Nobela at Kwento

" This is the final statement that left Luna's mouth. Currently, she is collapsing with heavy breathing. Her whole 22 years of life revolved in front of her; the chapters of foolishness in her life teased her misery. She cost an innocent life by believing the poisonous people. She disrespected her father and brother by trusting fake people. Likewise, she hurt the man who loved only her by listening to toxic people. Not only that, but she hated herself for calling the snake's mother and sister; she hated herself for making an asshole the love of her life. Mistakes happen, and regrets arise in the moment of the last breath, but what is the purpose of regretting when everything was ruined? Luna

"What I mean is, you're taller than Margot, and you look quite mature standing next to me. Even if I'm a few years older than you, I won't be considered a silver fox going for a girl way younger than me, right?" Gabriel spoke with such confidence, not realizing that if it hadn't been for Luna saving him, he'd probably still be hiding somewhere, crying. Luna said huffily, "I feel immense regret right now. What should I do?" Gabriel looked at her and asked, "What do you regret?" "I regret helping you find a partner, Mr. Sawyer. You should have stayed single and lonely, you know that?" Luna had a stormy expression—she was clearly very displeased.

She would have fetched a high price for our Uncle. “It saddens me to think what has happened to her parents.” Lugh says to Orla who nods her head at him. “I don’t understand why I’m being spellbound. I don’t know magic, I wouldn’t hurt anyone.” I still didn’t get it. I’m not special. I’m not even strong enough to be a Luna. Brett must have felt my emotions through the bond as he kissed me gently on the lips and whispered. “You are special to me.”

"I, Alpha Zane, Reject Kiara Grace as my Luna and Mate. I never want to see your face ever again, you're dead to me" Kiara cried out in pain but never once did she look away from his eyes. His eyes that were once filled with love for her suddenly stared at her with repulse and hatred. "How…. How can you do this to me?! I'm carrying your child!" Zane seemed surprised by that then he suddenly glared at her.

Ophelia blurted out. Confused, Elisa answered, “But I am a northern luna, too. We are equals.” “What?” Cecilia and Ophelia blurted out in surprise. “There can only be one luna — the one who has the mark of the alpha. You are not a northern luna,” Cecilia told her as calmly as possible. “But I am Aamon’s mate, and that makes me a northern luna,” Elisa protested. “I only came here to the north to be one.”

My heart squeezed at the memory of those days I spent chained to the bed like a dog. They saw the sudden change in my vibe, "Fuck! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to sound like that, I swear Aiden loves you too, he was just mad at the moment, he will be alright soon" "no, it's alright, I'm happy your mate loves you" I smiled softly. "here you go girls, and here is one of everything for Luna," Charlie said, placing a huge tray with so many pastries on the table.

John whimpered in pain. Luna was shocked and realized her mistake. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean it." She pulled John's right arm to blow the man's hand. John gave Luna a hard look. "Do you also love me as you love him?" Luna was silent for a moment. She looked at John. "I…." John laughed. "We just look alike, so how could you possibly love me." Luna feels guilty for lying to Antony (John). "Please forgive me for not telling the truth in the first place."

She sobbed, her voice filled with anguish as she warned me, forcefully pulling her hand away from my grasp. "Don't you dare lay a hand on me again or even come Closer to me!" she asserted firmly, making her intention to leave with Bryan evident. However, I couldn't let her go without expressing myself further. "Luna, please, I can explain! I love you, Luna!" I declared before the entire gathering, my voice filled with desperation. In that instant, Luna turned to me, her face contorted with a bitter expression that pierced my heart. "You love me? You call rejecting me and constantly humiliating me 'love'? Is that what it is, Blake?" she shouted, her voice resonating throughout the room, drawi

Dealing with Del Morino was enough of a problem already now I had her talkative father to deal with. Anyways, it was just for a short while. After they help me get rid of Del Morino, I would do the unthinkable and that is getting rid of him and Sophia. They won't see this coming. Sophia never knew I never loved her, I was only following the process, picking her as my Luna over Layla was the first and after I got rid of her, I would pick one of my concubines as Luna .

The pack wouldn’t be whispering behind my back, Gaius wouldn’t be questioning my loyalty, and Matthias wouldn’t have lost the honor of serving as my guard. “Do you always wear the floor thin when you’re feeling guilty?” Layla asked, her voice breaking through the fog of my thoughts. I stopped, turning to face her. “He didn’t deserve this.” Her eyes gleamed with something I couldn’t quite place—was it satisfaction? Amusement? “Maybe not,” she said lightly, adjusting the cuffs of her dress. “But you can’t undo it now, Luna.” I hesitated, biting the inside of my cheek. “No,” I admitted, “but I can make it right.”