The Luna He Forgot To Love Novels & Stories

Still waiting for Ethan to look at her and remember. But perhaps he never would. Perhaps the promise he made in that alley had only belonged to the girl he thought she was. Luna turned onto her side and pulled the blanket over her head.For the first time in years, she wished she could forget the sound of his voice.Because remembering it was becoming too painful.

I turned toward the window, looking out over the beautiful grounds. For months, I’d been the one blindsided. The one left hurting. The one forced to watch someone else take apart my life. Not anymore. I’d walked away. I’d found Henry. I’d found myself again. And now… It was time to leave one final reminder behind. They had forgotten just how much their Luna had done for Ice Lake. They were about to remember.

She wasn’t there. He left without another word. When the door closed, Maya didn’t collapse. She didn’t cry. She stood still, hand pressed to her chest, breathing through the unfamiliar calm. Outside, the moon hung full and luminous—watching. Inside her, something had awakened. The Luna he never expected had chosen herself first. And this time, she would not go back to sleep.

The man did not take refusal lightly, especially not from people who had once stood beside him. And that was exactly the problem. I still remembered the deal we had made years ago. The agreement to maintain order no matter the cost. At the time, it had seemed necessary. Now, I wasn’t so certain anymore. My thoughts drifted unwillingly toward the mysterious Luna I had encountered days earlier. Even now, I still could not fully understand her, or the people she came from. Ashland. The name alone had become a frustration I could not solve. I had poured resources into searching for it, fed every known detail through systems worth more than most territories could afford, and still found absolutel

Her mouth opens but only a choked whine comes out. I stand over her. Watch her gasp on the floor. "You seriously don't remember me?" She stares up at me. Terrified. Confused. Dying. "I'm his wife." I crouch down. "I'm the Luna, your Luna. And I'm tired. I'm so fucking tired of always remembering that you're still in his life. I'm bloody tired of your past great love being shoved in my face every now and then. I want you gone, off the face of the earth."

You have been standing guard over your own heart so long you have forgotten what it feels like to put it down. I am coming back, I said. Of course you are. She put her hand over mine, warm and very certain. But go first. * * * I packed badly. Folded a shirt three times. Sat on the edge of my bed and looked at the apartment — the propagating plant, the cat's bowl, the chair by the window that was only ever used by the cat. Leaving felt like admitting it was not solid enough to hold without me in it. I wrote a note about Luna in more detail than necessary. The water bowl position — left of the food bowl, not right. The fact that she would allow being held if you sat still long enough.

And at last, she did. He cried that day. He begged for forgiveness from her unconscious body. But got nothing from her. Nothing. He felt so stupid and an asshole to use her love, to use her innocence just to fulfill his evil plan. But now he can’t mend his mistake. She hates him. And is vowed to not forgive him. Never. Luna Pov

She really could not recall what video Luna was talking about. Luna then said angrily, "It's the video I took with you and Mr. Zane kissing and hugging. I've even sent it to you. You've forgotten about it already?" Abigail really had forgotten until Luna reminded her about it. "Oh, that video. It's what you saw, I've nothing to explain to you." Luna was speechless. She really felt that Abigail was trying to piss her off!

She went on, "I am not worth it. I am nobody. How could you do that?" She would never understand my decisions. This wasn't all just about my love for her. This was everything more. I was surrounded by traitors in my very own kingdom. Every day they looked for ways to overthrow me, to find faults in me so they could get rid of me. They watched every mistake I committed so they could use it against me one day. But there was only one person who believed in me, who was loyal to me, and who understood me better than anyone else. Someone worth sitting beside me on the throne, someone this kingdom needed. And that person was my mate, Greya Lightborn of Blue Moon Pack, a quick-witted, brilliant and

Aaron doesn’t even bat an eyelash and walks in with his steps measured and I walk behind him feeling a little shy when all eyes are on us. He lets himself into one of the empty chairs at the door, his earpiece long gone. I go to my dad scratching my head sheepishly when he gives me a questioning look. “ They do make a cute couple” Luna Jamie said all of a sudden and I realized she had still been staring at us. Aaron ignored his step mother staring straight looking the epitome of the good son. Luna Jamie grinned mischievously, “ That’s why I am thinking you guys should get engaged” she said.