Novel & Cerita Second Chance For The Barren Luna

My calm demeanor revealed the power of a true Luna; I was not a female to be hunted. Midday the next day, Jordan Reed delivered a massive canvas to the Vale Hills Estate. I hung the image of Connor and me, hand in hand, on our bedroom wall. I whispered a vow to the moon that our bond would never break. “Luna, there are only three moons left until your union is broadcast to the world.” I snapped out of my thoughts and looked at Jordan. I replied, my mind already on the next move, “In that case, I better pick up the pace of the hunt.”

One of the Lunas I did not know, a slim woman with bronze-brown curls and sharp green eyes, smiled sweetly at me over the rim of her wine glass. “Were you living alone all this time?” she asked. The question had barely left her lips before Misha Hark spoke smoothly over her. “Were you? Living alone must have been terribly difficult,” she said, “after losing a mate bond.” There it was, the first true bite. It was not openly vicious, not enough for anyone to accuse her of cruelty but worded in such a way I could tell she wanted me to feel some humiliation at being rejected and abandoned. The greatest public shame a Luna could endure.

The pack had turned me into a spectacle, a cursed joke, a Luna who couldn’t fulfill her most sacred duty. They called me barren Luna to my face. They laughed as if my womb was nothing but dead soil. Some even nicknamed me beautiful firewood—useless except to be burned, admired from afar but worthless up close. I lost count of the nights I sat awake in our cold bed, my body aching from endless tears, pressing my hands against my stomach, begging the Moon Goddess to grant me just one child. Just one. But every month, my womb betrayed me. Every month, my period reminded me of my failure.

"We were lucky tonight. I don't know how much longer luck is going to be enough." Luna sat back against the cold stone, wrapping her arms around her knees, and for the first time since the Claiming Ceremony had shattered her whole life apart, she let herself simply sit with how impossible everything had become. Rejected by her mate. Betrayed by her cousin. Hunted by kingdoms. Woken by a blood moon into a bloodline that ancient, sleeping things in the earth apparently cared about.

“It’s the one you’ll get.” Behind me, Dorian shifted his weight. Very slightly. A warning. “Then I move that the bond be voided today,” Corwin said, mildly. “An Alpha who hides his Luna has no Luna.” Four hands went up. I counted them. Exactly the four I’d expected. “I move thirty days,” Brynn said. “Present the Luna at the full moon, or the bond is void.” Thess’s hand went up first. Then four more. Five to four.

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.

“The moon goddess has blessed me with a second chance mate. Although she is human, my father had the chance to meet her a few weeks back, and he made it very clear that he approved and was ecstatic for her to join the pack as my Luna." "Unfortunately, an unknown enemy took her without knowing exactly who she was. My father gladly gave his life to protect and rescue her. He knew exactly what he was doing, and he did so willingly. My mate has been nothing short of amazing throughout the process of learning about the supernatural world, enduring an abduction and being seperated from her children.” Aleksandr moved over to the side of the stage where I stood with the kids, and he held out his

Carmen awkwardly waves to all the eyes on here. “I also have a special announcement to make that many of you will be excited to hear.” Arienne pauses for a moment before continuing. “The Moon Goddess has decided to bless me with a second chance mate.” Murmurs spread through the crowd. My breath hitched in my lungs. I pick at my cuticles, waiting for his next words. “Please welcome Amikat Sequora, your new Luna to the pack! Amikat, come up here, please.”

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"Go ahead." Ophelia brought down the knife sharply, driven by a demonic type of rage. Orla spoke lies! Only lies! There was no way that she wouldn't become Luna. No way at all. Dark Moon clan was hers to rule. It had always been her birthright. Why was she born into the world, abandoned, and then rescued by Mr. and Mrs. Darke if she wasn’t meant for great things? Orla released a single breath and closed her eyes. She couldn't fight. She was weak and had started feeling sick—which was unusual for a wolf, and she missed Maverick.