The Broken Luna Novels & Stories

Lilly is breathing again and the sound of her heart beat was clear to their ears. Everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief, especially the three Lycans who worriedly sick about their mate. “Give this poor girl the potion I will prepare.” Myrna said to Alysa, she was the one who the residents of the Blue Moon pack consider as a doctor. "Yes. Can I clean her first? I-I mean, I want to give Luna comfortable clothes…” The girl with the thick glasses that were always on her nose, stuttered. She realized from the start that she should call this girl Luna. She is the mate of these three Alphas. She gave Finn a glance. Of course Finn saw that glance and immediately responded.

“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.

But something was wrong. He didn’t smile. His gaze did not soften when it met mine. It felt distant. “Iris, daughter of Kael,” the elder said, “do you take Alpha Damon as your mate?” “I do.” My voice held. I meant it. The elder turned. “Alpha Damon, do you take Iris as your mate and Luna?” Silence. Too long. The crowd murmured A whisper rose. Damon stepped forward. Then he turned to face them all. “I reject this union,” he said. “The Moon Goddess does not bless a broken Luna.”

The broken Luna was dead. It was time to build something new from the ashes.

Tristan nodded, but before leaving, he said, “We really hope you can join us, Luna.” And that was it. Tristan withdrew himself from our sight. “What’s up, baby?” I didn’t waste time as I turned her body around so we could face each other. “Should I join them?” “Yes, of course. They’re excited to have you here and more than happy if you can stay longer.” I rubbed her back gently. “I, too, want you to stay here. Tomorrow is a full moon.” “My brother might need help.” “I have sent some omegas to help them. But we’ll go to your pack if you want to return.”

And I—I will rise, again and again, until the name Luna Lucy is no longer spoken in fear, but in fire. Let them all remember what it cost to try and break me. Because I’m not broken. I’m the storm they should have never created.

A lunaris wolf's light is steady but small but among the pack it swells into something fierce, a shared aura that turns into both a shield and a weapon. The more unbroken bonds the higher the chances of defeating the Vorath.’ I paused and stared into space. Was this why I needed Killian? as far as I knew he was the only unbreakable bond I had. I narrowed my gaze back to the book. ‘Third was the moon herself. Under a full moon, the lunaris light burns at its peak.’ And since my race were descendants of the moon itself, we were powerful under it too. I was convinced I had gotten the basic knowledge I needed about almost everything.

Jennie’s voice is soft, almost pleading with me. “I’m already broken, Jennie.” I whispered, the weight of everything crashing down on me. “I don’t even know who I am anymore. I feel like I’m losing my mind in here. And all I can think about is how much I hate Trix, how much I want to get out of this nightmare.” I finally pour out. “You’re not broken, Luna. You’re hurt, and you’re angry, but you’re not broken. You’re still you. And we’re going to get through this, okay?” she says.

That area of his was broken! This witch had broken it! Luna got to her feet and laughed heartily. “Scoundrel, how dare you to have lewd thoughts about me. Now, you’re satisfied! It’s broken, right? I’ll turn you into the last eunuch of this century. How about it? Are you satisfied? You should thank me for giving you free surgery!”

“But after what happened, I couldn’t. You humiliated me. You called me a liar in front of everyone I knew. You made me feel like trash. How was I supposed to tell you I was pregnant?” He sat back, jaw tight. “You think that was easy for me? Watching that footage, thinking the one person I trusted betrayed me?” Luna's voice cracked. “You didn’t trust me, not even for a second.” “I trusted you too much,” he muttered bitterly. “That was the problem.” “I was twenty-one,” Luna added. “Alone. Broke. I didn’t even know where to go. So I left. I changed my name. I disappeared.”