Second Chance Luna Novels & Stories

"It’s a Graveyard. It’s built from the memories of every woman who was 'Too Much' and didn't survive the rejection. The First Luna archived the ones she could use... but she dumped the 'Glitches' down here" Beside us, Leo was a shadow of himself. The "First Luna" re-installation had left him with hair as white as salt and eyes that flickered between silver and grey like a failing terminal. He held a single, black butterfly in his palm, his runes pulsing a bruised purple.

I yelled, pulling the arrow some more. Suddenly, the gate opened. I rushed a glance to see who was coming out of it. Instead of Aloha Trey, I saw a lady walking out. The moment she was out of the gate, she raised her hands in the air in surrender. I noticed quickly as the guards rushed to protect her. Who was she? “Luna Evelyn, I know what you came here to ask, and I have the answer to it, but you have to put the weapon away so I can talk.” She said. Her voice sounded so angelic that I was almost drawn to her.

I just look at him unable to say anything afraid that I might kill everyone here and just take her back to Italy. "She has very bad lungs which has caused her to have a respiratory infection. This is most likely due to inhaling mass amounts of dust and mold over long periods. It can be treated with medications. She's severely underweight and her heart is weak Luna is around 80lb, 5ft tall. All of these factors mixed with her current mental state will cause a very very long recovery. She may never see the world like you and I but under the proper guidance and environment she has a chance". he says and I can't believe what I'm hearing I've always wanted to give her the world it's hard to proce

He was hesitant to speak, but said it anyway. "A former Luna?" My question came out unprecedented, I had meant to ask in my head. What the hell? A former Luna? My mate was… "Yes, more like a disgraced Luna. She was recently publicly rejected by her mate, the alpha of the Tokenmoon pack on the basis of infidelity. Finding out about her was difficult. From my sources, the last they heard of her was at an auction in a high end brothel. Her ex husband sold her to them as punishment for her infidelity."

They're wondering if you might be up for the task. Luna quickly plastered on a smile and responded, "Absolutely, I'm more than capable. Thank you for recommending me, Ms. Bloom. "By the way, regarding that handbag you mentioned earlier, I managed to secure it for you at a discounted price." A malevolent glint danced in Luna's eyes. If she couldn't attain a life of happiness, she was determined to prevent others from doing so. Laura was akin to a ticking time bomb, waiting to explode. If she ever remembered Luna's deceit and the subsequent fall down the stairs, Luna's entire world would collapse into ruins.

Luna was constantly sitting, so when she received the unexpected news, she merely clutched the bench's edge with both hands. She lowered her gaze and remained silent. Wills Waltson took a knee in front of her. "Luna …" He was interrupted by Luna "Do you want to claim that I am your second uncle's daughter? Impossible." "I also hope it's impossible, but it's true." "They are no longer in this world, what makes you think that is the truth? Only they will know the truth. "

“We should rejoice, Kingdom of the Lycans! After a thousand years— the Goddess has chosen another Luna to save us from a catastrophe that the higher heavens bestowed!” Yulo’s announcement made the crowd roar in excitement and happiness about the new Luna.

And as I watched her handle the situation with care and determination, I knew right then and there she was the Luna I wanted. Because of her, Paul had a higher chance of survival and he'd better survive because I still had plans to punish him for his actions after his recovery. But right now, someone else deserved a harsher punishment and goddess Selene help that pest when I finally set eyes on her. We barely made it across the Grand Hall when two of the last people I desired seeing came into view.

Because he was right. I was chosen. By myself first. And then by him. The world once called me the dying Luna. The one who lost everything. The one who was supposed to disappear. But they were wrong. Because I was never a story about what was taken from me. It was a story about what I survived. What I rebuilt. What I became. I looked at the sacred ground one final time. And I finally understood. I was never the dying Luna… I was the one who refused to stay dead.

"I miss being powerful enough that people didn't question me. That I didn't question myself." "I know, baby. And it's okay to grieve what you lost. But don't let grief blind you to what you've gained. You're more than power levels. You always have been." Luna was quiet for a long moment, staring at the moon. "The Moon Goddess gave you a second chance," she said finally. "Brought you back from death when everyone thought you were gone. Do you ever wonder why?" "Every day."