Lunas Revenge Novels & Stories

Sara's POV "I, Richardson Dawson, Alpha of the Moonlit pack, reject you, Sara Tierra , as my mate and Luna of this pack," I heard Richardson 's voice reach my ear, and a single tear ran down my left cheek as it felt like my heart was being ripped out of my chest.

"I swear it! I'll come back with vengeance! You haven't seen the last of me!" The ex-Luna screams she'll return with vengeance.

Close enough that I could see the faint gold flecks in his dark eyes. “Diego and his Luna committed crimes,” he said calmly. “Against the kingdom, against the Moon Goddess herself, and against you and as such, they will pay dearly for their crimes. “You want revenge on the people who hurt you? You shall have your revenge with me by your side…Luna Lana.”

“This territory is claimed.” The rogues burst out laughing. “By who?” the tallest one sneered. “You?” “Yes,” Lunaria replied. Silence fell. Something in her tone made them hesitate. Then the leader smirked. “Guess we’ll take your cave—and you.” He lunged. Lunaria reacted without thinking. The warmth beneath her ribs surged violently, racing through her veins. Her eyes burned silver as she raised her hand—and the ground beneath the rogue’s feet cracked. He screamed as moonlight burst upward, throwing him against the cave wall with bone-crushing force.

"'The Silver Moon Luna must choose between two paths - revenge that will corrupt her power and destroy the supernatural world, or forgiveness that will heal ancient wounds and unite what was separated.'" Luna's hands trembled. "The night of choosing... that's tonight. The Moon Festival, when the moon appears silver at midnight." "And you're standing at the crossroads," Vincent said softly. "You came to me for revenge against Marcus, but..." "But that's not what I feel anymore," Luna admitted, turning to face him. "Vincent, what I feel for you... it started as a plan, but it's become something real. Something that has nothing to do with Marcus or revenge."

And if I can’t have you, no one will. But Kael was wrong. She wasn’t his. She had never been. And as she closed her eyes, a new determination took root. He had tried to destroy her, but he had only awakened her. The Luna’s revenge would not be whispered in the shadows; it would be roared from the mountaintops. And she would not be alone.

“Will the people I’m protecting be safe?” “The battle is over. They’re safe now.” “Then it doesn’t matter.” She squeezed my hand weakly. “I don’t need powers, Mama. I just need you.” Tears streamed down my face. “Okay, baby.” I nodded to Dr. Reeves. “Do it.” He placed his hands on Luna’s chest and began chanting. Power flowed from him into her. Luna screamed. Pure agony as Dr. Reeves tore apart connections woven into her soul. The silver light exploded outward, shattering equipment, throwing

Luna was crying silently . She didn't knew what wrong she did in her past life .She lost her family and lived a hard life as a orphan. Today she is caged and forced to marry a devil. why was her life so hard ? Why can't she live her own life peacefully.

Allamadin and Luvian were immediately on high alert as they felt threatened. They watched as the twins summoned their weapons. Luna’s weapon is a royalty sword while Leena’s weapon is a legendary scythe. Luna immediately rushed toward Allamadin, and their attacks collided fiercely. They move swiftly like lightning. Both had powerful attacks and wounded each other, but Luna has the upper hand since she could heal herself quickly and not even feel the pain. Meanwhile, Leena and Luvian rush toward each other and their weapons clash forcefully. Both give off high killing intent. They were determined to fight to the death and only one must survive.

The connection was strong. "Are we going to hide here for the rest of our lives?" Layla, my wolf spoke. "What do you mean?" I asked. "We. Are we going to be staying here for the rest of our lives? We can't hide from Agnes and Ace forever." She stated. She was right. We can't hide from her forever. We just can't. The moon goddess gave me the second chance for a reason. To avenge for all they have done to me. I just can't back out. I did the right thing by hurting them. That isn't enough either. Not enough for everything they had done to me in the past life.