The Broken Luna Novels & Stories

"Fragments of the broken oath, scattered across the realms when the original promise shattered. They grant power to those who can claim them, but at a terrible cost. Lunas are drawn to the shards, can wield them in ways that Alphas cannot. And when the shards begin to awaken, when they call to those with the blood to answer, the game begins anew. The game of power and prophecy, of broken promises and ancient betrayals. The game that has claimed so many of our family across the generations." She turned to look at Aria directly, her expression grave. "Kieran Blackclaw seeks the shards, as all Alphas of ambition eventually do. He has marked you as his Luna because he believes you can help him c

Unstoppable. Luna's court was forming. And the game was about to change.

Everything I was before was gone. So who was I now? I wasn’t Luna anymore. That title belonged to Nyra. I wasn’t Corvin’s mate anymore, the bond was broken or replaced or whatever. I wasn’t even a full wolf anymore without Lyric. I was just Rael, nothing more. Just a broken woman with scars, pain, and no place in this world.

Luna tossed the broken pen into the trash and wiped the blood from her hand with a tissue. Then she turned to her assistant and ordered, “Bring Jasmine Far to my office. Tell her I need to see her.” The assistant hurried out. Jasmine heard the news that Autumn was alive and approached Luna’s office with a nervous heart, then knocked on the door. “You asked for me, Luna?” Luna’s eyes were dark; blood dripped from her palm onto the polished floor, forming little red spots like flowers. She forced down her fury. “Lock the door.” Jasmine obeyed, unable to meet Luna’s eyes, looking like someone who’d done something wrong.

She would have fetched a high price for our Uncle. “It saddens me to think what has happened to her parents.” Lugh says to Orla who nods her head at him. “I don’t understand why I’m being spellbound. I don’t know magic, I wouldn’t hurt anyone.” I still didn’t get it. I’m not special. I’m not even strong enough to be a Luna. Brett must have felt my emotions through the bond as he kissed me gently on the lips and whispered. “You are special to me.”

Our mate bond was broken. Jacob swarmed off the ground and rushed away before I could even take a glance. Talk about a waste of time! The mate bond was broken and we were officially over. I had no time to mourn our breakup as I crawled from the ground towards the door. Nuella pierced my hands with the heel of her shoe, "Tomorrow, Jacob will be getting engaged to me and soon I'll be Luna." I ignored her crazy delusions as I tried to get up my feet but then she knocked me hard to the floor, "you'll never be good enough. You're weak and pathetic." She spat, "I, on the other hand was born to be Luna."

Luna, Alpha Burst, Sierra, and Orson agreed that they needed to open a channel of communication with the rival pack to understand their motivations and grievances. Luna's role in this endeavor was vital. Her powers of healing and empathy allowed her to connect with others on a profound level. She would serve as the bridge between their pack and the rival pack, attempting to find common ground and peaceful solutions. Under the moon's gentle glow, Luna ventured toward the borders of the enchanted Nampa, accompanied by Alpha Burst, Sierra, and Orson. They approached the territory claimed by the rival pack with caution, aware that tensions were running high. It wasn't long before they encountere

His father tried to reason. As they spoke, his mother walked into his office. His mother, the luna of the pack, Caua Wolf was a woman in her early fourties. She was only a little over five foot which made her very short compared to her husband and son. She had long brown hair and brown eyes that shone whenever she spoke. She also had very soft features. She was a caring mother and a kind luna. All the people of the pack love her for her good heart, and Rodriguez loved his mom more than anyone else.

Bianca whispered. Luna turned slowly. Her reflection didn’t. “It showed up after the storm,” she said softly. “I think it’s part of the crown’s magic.” Bianca’s breath caught. “The crown is gone, Luna.” Luna tilted her head, her eyes reflecting faint gold. “Is it?” The reflection smiled not Luna’s smile, but something older, patient, watching. And in that silence, Bianca finally understood: The curse had been broken. But something far more ancient had awakened.

But that was until she discovered that he was also her mate, the moon goddess had decided to play a game with the two sisters. "Gerald, you are also my mate and can't you see that I love you so much? I don't think that I will be able to live without you ever." Voices from the past sprang up in her head. "What has gotten over you Helena? I think that this is just a joke and nothing other than that. Your sister is already my mate and the Luna of this pack. So if you mind, kindly thrash out all the thoughts that you have formed in your head and maybe the moon goddess might be gracious enough to grant you another mate." He noted, pushing her away from his path.