Novel & Cerita Nashatra Forsaken

NASIR Pathetic. How could the moon goddess punish me this way? How could she give me a mate as weak and pathetic as this one? I paced through the forest; Ren’s paws pounded against the damp earth. The moon above, once a symbol of guidance, now taunted me with its serene glow. My heart seethed with anger, my mind racing with the injustice. Why had the moon goddess chosen a human as my mate? A fragile, vulnerable creature unsuited for the demands of our world. I, Nasir, one of the future alphas of the Crimson Moon pack, required strength and resilience by my side. Not some delicate, breakable thing.

“A wolf who can't shift… it's a burden on the pack. A weakness.” Eirlys stiffened. The words weren't new but that didn't stop them from cutting in. She forced herself to breathe, to hold herself still. She wouldn't let Celeste win. Not tonight. But the question remained—how was she going to do that? Celeste stepped forward, her perfect blonde hair cascading over her shoulders as her lips curved into a cruel smile. “Or maybe it's something worse,” she mused, loud enough for everyone to hear. “A curse. The Goddess doesn't deny the shift for no reason, does she?”

A sense of security and peace shattered within me, knowing that my own boyfriend loathed me because I did not have a wolf. “You lied to me.” I sniffled meekly as my cheeks stained with my own tears. Hearing my accusation, Nash advanced towards me, pinning me against the wall. “I didn’t lie to anyone. You were the only one foolish to believe that I would throw away my dignity and potential over a weakling like you.” he said, holding my chin in place with his strong grasp. “That’s enough of you, now you have to listen to me.” “I, Nash Dawson, future Alpha of Nascent Moon Pack, reject you, Kate Harris as my mate and future Luna.” he declared, stabbing my heart with his words.

"Or something like him." A chill slid down my spine. "There have been others before." I dragged my gaze from the drawing to her face. "Others?" My voice came out thinner than I wanted. "How many?" Mara didn't look away. "Enough that our ancestors knew to fear them." --- She turned the page slowly, as if giving me time to breathe. I didn't take it. "They are called the Forsaken," she read, her voice low but steady. "Wolves who rejected the Moon Goddess's gift… or were rejected by it."

“It’s not about being good, sweetheart. It’s about what you have inside you. Your marrow. That’s what Nolan needs.” Then Ziva started to cry. Not loud. Not at first. Just small, broken sounds from a little girl who had learned, all at once, that she was not enough. Not the right child. Not the wanted child. Not unless she gave away a piece of herself. I pulled her tighter against me and covered her ears. Then I looked at Jace. At Irene. “You will both rot in hell.” My voice didn’t shake. I turned and walked to the stairs with Ziva in my arms.

"Please don't brush me off." "That's why I'm right here by your side," said Lydia blocking my way. "Thanks for your concerns, Lydia." "I can see you're right here with me, but please understand that it's not you I need right now," I shut Lydia as I headed for the balcony. "I...I know... I understand who you'd want to see right now, but I'm sorry, besty." "It's not like you have much of choice." "Jerry is long gone." "No matter how hard you try to push me away, I'm not giving up on you anytime soon till I bring you back to reality," said Lydia as she joined on the seat on the balcony.

That haunted me more than any betrayal could. My pack's already in doubt of my ability to do what I said I'd do by bringing back their forsaken Luna for judgement I had been humiliated once I would not be humiliated twice - I will find her No matter how long it may take The new Luna,Selene undressed, and I turned my attention back to her. "You can forget about that useless Omega, my love, I am here for you" She says rapping her hands around my neck gently. She tries to deliver a kiss but I do not return it - my only focus is finding ivy,not sex, not anything else

"What do I protect?" The stray didn't answer directly. Instead he leaned his head back against the wall. His eyes were half-lidded now. Then... He spoke. Slow. Broken slightly by the blood in his mouth. Deliberate. "When the moon forgets its chosen light..." Damian didn't move. His brows pulled together slightly. "The Alpha walks beside his truth in blindness..." The lantern flame flickered. Shadows stretched across the walls. "She will rise where no crown was placed." Silence.

The girl who came into view as I rounded the corner was unmistakably Haven, the same fiery spirit I remembered, with her wild red hair cascading down her back like a waterfall of flames, and her deep green eyes sparkling with a mischievous glint. But it was her essence that shocked me to my core. The Haven I knew was a Necromancer, a wielder of dark magic. Yet, in this dreamwalk, she was something entirely different. She was a Forsaken, a being of shadow and darkness, forged from the very essence of the underworld. The Forsaken, an ancient and revered clan of old, were said to possess the extraordinary ability to wield absolute control over the four elements: earth, air, fire, and water. The

We rolled across the wet floor, smashing through more tanks. Liora’s voice reached me, weak but fierce. “Kade, I love you, you stubborn wolf. Finish this.” The facility shook again. This time the roar that followed wasn’t mechanical. It was the Forsaken. Hundreds of blood-red eyes appeared in the corridors behind us. The leader of the Forsaken stepped through the broken wall, smiling with too many fangs. “Michelle’s toys have failed,” it announced. “The debt will be paid in full tonight, starting with you, Kade Thorn.”