Reborn Luna Novels & Stories

Katherine stood in the center of it all. Her body had already shifted back, human again, fragile again. Blood dripped steadily from her palms, pooling in small dark circles on the blackened sand. Her eyes were still gold. She had always been mine, but what she turned into, was something I couldn't find myself claiming. Elder Veyra rose. “She is no longer merely Luna of Volkov,” he declared. “She is the Luna of Ashes. The key made flesh. The storm foretold in the oldest scrolls. I think she was reborn when the veil could no longer hold. An ancient being has returned to us, bound to the blood of two packs and the spirits that wait beyond the sky…”

Every moment, I chose the pack's comfort over her safety. I've been repeating the same pattern. The same failure. "The partial shift," I say finally. "What does that mean? Is she—becoming wolf?" "She was never fully human," Morwen says. "The rebirth… it's not a clean thing. Souls carry traces. Hers carried enough of the old Luna's wolf to seed something in her blood. Dormant, until the bond woke it. Until the moon pulled." "Will it get worse?" "I don't know." She folds her hands, studying me with those too-seeing eyes. "She is something new. Something between. The old texts don't account for what happens when a reborn Luna starts to shift."

Before disappearing, he reminded Christopher, "Don't let her wander around outside. Send her home early." I watched his retreating figure, my heart aching as if pierced by needles. In my previous life, I had finally become Alexander's Luna as I wished, yet I never gained the happiness I longed for. If he didn't love me anymore, I didn't want him either. From that day on, I stopped acting the way I had in my previous life. I no longer sought Alexander out every day, nor did I deliberately ask about his whereabouts. Instead, I threw myself into preparing the application materials for the studies at the Northmoon Academy.

“She betrayed me in the worst way, Brian. I considered her as my only family when the whole world had abandoned me, and now I learned that …. That…. I …. I was nothing but a sacrificial lamb for her.” Cody howled in pain for his Luna. “But this has changed now, right?” I asked her anxiously. I was still having a hard time believing that Xyla was also reborn. Why? How? This is not something that one could anticipate. If everyone who died wrongly starts getting a second chance, the world will be in complete chaos. "In two months, I will be pregnant with Angel again, and this time, I want to eliminate all the threats on her life, Brian. Will you hate me for killing Valerie?" she asked me, and I

Luna, the pack's alpha, approached me with a dignified grace, radiating an air of wisdom and strength. "Scarlett, we welcome you with open hearts," Luna said, her voice carrying a soothing melody. "Though our forms may differ, our spirits are intertwined. We understand the weight you carry, the longing to return to the world you know. Know that you are not alone in this journey. We will stand by you, guide you, and help you find your way back home."

I feel a pit in my stomach, not recognizing any of them. I look up at Liam for help, shocked to find him watching me with curious eyes. When I glare at him, he tries not to laugh and gives me a cheeky look, “Did I tell you that you’re also the Luna of my pack? We made it official right before your accident.” I laugh. “Okay, this dream is getting so weird right now...” “It’s not a dream,” Liam says. “This is reality, Aurora.” My eyes narrow, and I hiss, “My name is Phoebe...”

Simon could feel the change in the energy around them. Aria could sense it too, but she didn't care if heaven was happy or not. She was more concerned about Luna, who had entered the Soul-Summoning Plaque. "Once you merge with this, you can never be reborn." Luna's soft laugh came through. "That's fine. My lord, you must have remembered quite a bit now. My vengefulness wasn't enough, so this was all I could do.

"Probably still clinging to the tattered bones of that life she left behind as a lowly omega." I opened my mouth to refute the accusation, but what came out was a resigned admission instead. "I'm...reborn anew into a life I never could have imagined walking only moons ago," I confessed, my hand drifting down to rest over the small swell of Gabriel's progeny sheltered within. "Who would have thought this once-barren, empty-wombed wraith could rise as the Luna bearing the Blackmoon's next dynasty into existence?" Kira's expression softened with a dawning understanding. The old woman reached out to rest a weathered hand atop my own with surprising tenderness.

I could feel the cold grip of death loosening as the goddess’s light enveloped me. “How….?” I croaked, my voice barely more than a whisper. Selene’s gaze softened, and she stepped closer, her hand reaching out to touch my cheek. Her touch was gentle, yet it sent a surge of energy coursing through me, filling me with strength. “You will be reborn, Gwendolyn,” she said, her voice filled with promise. “Reborn into a new body, a new you, with a new purpose. But there are limits—constraints that you must heed.”

His gaze fixed on her eyes. Una silently swallowed. Weren’t there any complications once Una told him who she was? That she came back from the dead and became a demon? Either way, she’d end up dead anyway. Una gambled his last hope of survival. “I am Una, a lowborn in the Nacht territory…” she paused before she added, “I was Hevian’s bride….” Drite’s eyes widened. “No way!” “I am telling the truth! Let’s make a deal. I can’t die again… I’ve just been resurrected!”