The Abused Luna Novels & Stories

The pain in my chest tightens with every snicker, every cruel laugh. “That’s enough! You’re weak, unworthy. You will never be my Luna. This pack deserves better.” His words slice through me like a knife- “I reject you, Tisha, as my mate and future Luna.” Laughter fills the hallway. So hollow, so cruel. My heart shatters as our bound snaps the remnant of what’s left of me bare for the world to see. The hallow void left drowning every Pain hitting me like a tidal wave, ripping through every part of me. My vision spins and my legs give out leaving Kimberly to hold my weight as I crumble.

After spending the rest of the morning together, Jax told me that his parents had some information for us regarding the attacks that were happening. Jax was going to step into his father's steps here soon, which meant I would take the position as Luna. There was going to be a lot happening. But first we had to handle this coven problem.

Luna was acting hysterical with me instead. "Don't you dare to touch me!" Luna burst out crying, making me confused. I wouldn't listen to that as she looked lean. I ignored her warning and approached her, knowing she couldn't do anything to fight me. She hit me, hitting my chest angrily and trying to push me away. I wondered what business she had with Abigail that made her this heartbroken. I held her closely to my chest and spoke into her ears, "Fine, I will let you see Abigail, but you need to stay still and keep calm first," I said, and Luna automatically became calm.

"I did not kill anyone. You murdered him then took his widow and daughter as trophies." Through the bond I felt Kael's support flowing into me. Bryson had controlled my life through fear and violence. Made me believe I was nothing. That I deserved the abuse because I was broken. But I was not broken anymore. I was Luna, who is blessed by the Moon Goddess herself, bonded to the Lycan King and fifty Alphas across multiple territories. I was power incarnate. "You abused your own daughter." I took another step forward. "Raped her repeatedly and got her pregnant with your child. Then you called it tradition."

A designer gown concealing the bruises that mapped her body like a constellation of abuse. Luna Ashford. Lunar Princess. Daughter of the late Alpha King Theron and Queen Selene. Sister to four powerful Alphas. Prisoner. Her wolf stirred weakly in the back of her mind, a shadow of what she once was. Three years ago, she'd been strong, vibrant, ready to take on the world. Now she was barely a whisper. Suppressed by the "vitamins" Damon insisted she take daily. Weakened by constant psychological torture. Broken by the realization that no one was coming to save them.

"Now!" "I'm sure Aries has informed you that Luna has been abused." He began, his fear for me instantly diminishing into anger at the thought of our mate being abused. "She has been beaten severely, for what I'm sure is for years now. I estimate from the injuries and with a help of a full body scan that she's been abused for years now. She has been starved for a long time. Unlike most people who has been starved for a long time, she seem not to desire any sort of food what-so-ever. The only way we can get any food in her system is when she falls asleep and I have to hook her up to the IV. Along with the full body scan, I have come across that she has been sexually abused. It was one of the r

The group moved with skilled speed, collecting weapons and supplies for the upcoming trip. As I helped coordinate our forces, my mind raced with memories of Clearwater. The abuse I went through, the feeling of being alone, and the deep hurt from Asher turning me away. But along with these sad memories, there were also brief moments of kindness – friends who attempted to assist me, and older people who were nice to me when they had the chance. I pushed the memories aside, focusing on the present. Whatever awaited us in Clearwater, I was no longer the weak, abused girl I had once been. I was Aurora Nightshade, Luna of the Blackstone Pack, daughter of the Moon Goddess. I had faced my fears and

I realize that the entire pack that has been here fighting is watching her, needing a leader to guide them. “Shadow Falls pack! This is your Luna speaking. We are under attack. Return to Shadow Falls. Protect the pack!” her voice rings out over the meadow. She sounds strong, confident and powerful, exactly what a Luna should sound like. Her body is still healing from her injuries, and she’s covered in blood, but she looks like the warrior Guardian that she is. Emlyn orders our pack medic to get Rich to our pack hospital. I know that he’ll be taken care of so I step up to Emlyn. “I’m going too.”

She started dusting her dress as tears streamed down her face. "My Luna, do you see what you have caused for yourself? I have berated you concerning the way you insult people especially when you are angry. I have warned, criticized and cajoled you to amend your ways but you refused to listen to me. Luther raped Whitney which he has confessed to and I have no doubt in my mind that it was the incident that resulted in the pregnancy. Even though he has denied it, I know that he is the one responsible for the pregnancy..." Alpha Don paused as Luna Viola interrupted him.

*Ellas POV cont.* “My name is Claire, the former Luna. You are in The SilverLake Pack. Your friends Ashley and Austin are here as well. They have been worried about you. You have been in a coma for 2 weeks. I let the doctor know you are awake. You are safe Ella. I hope you can make our pack your home.” Claire said almost pleading.