The Luna He Left Behind Novels & Stories

And with that I turn on my heel and walk away but not before I hear Argon say lowly, 'you will come to your senses Cierra a strong Luna belongs with a strong Alpha. Okay

"I think I need to go. You're doing a great job, though. I trust you." "All right, Luna," Ross said with a nod. "Thank you for coming out." "Of course. Thank you for all you've done for the pack." She gave him a smile and a wave and went over to meet Ulysses. "Hi," he said, his smile seeming a bit forced. "How's it going?" "Okay," she said. "We're building some new cabins. What… what are you up to?" "I was hoping I could talk to you for a few minutes," he said. "Your dad told me I could find you out here. Do you have a few minutes?"

Luna buried her face in my chest, her sobs echoing through the empty room. “Andrew, why did he have to leave us?” Luna asked, her voice barely above a whisper. I held her closer, feeling the weight of her grief as she mourned the loss of her father. “I found him only a few hours ago, after years of searching. And now he’s gone,” Luna cried, her words filled with sorrow. I held her tighter, knowing that no amount of words could ease the pain of losing a loved one.

The luna cleared her throat reminding me of her presence and for the first time i,felt my heart miss a beat, i turned to her, she was still seated where she had been since the beginning of my delivery "i hate to interrupt this, whatever you're doing right now, but i think it's high time we talked business" she paused and i looked at my child, she was quiet, i wanted to remain calm but ana warned me otherwise. "you have a beautiful child, one that can keep you company for years, and me? Im just a lonely luna looking for someone to call my own, let's make a

“And I will not beg nobles who refuse to support their own kingdom during crisis.” Bob’s smirk disappeared. “You misunderstand your position,” he said quietly, pointing fingers. I felt the way Paula glanced at me, like she was asking for permission to bounce on him. I stepped forward. “I understand it perfectly,” I replied. “I am the Luna. My duty is to protect this kingdom and its people, not to stroke the pride of men hiding behind coin and titles.” Bob laughed, holding his chest. “A Luna without an heir is no Luna at all,” he said coldly.

I swore I wouldn’t just kill the one who took her from me, I’d wipe out everyone they’d ever loved. Lineage, legacy, all of it, erased. I was supposed to feel peace by now. Vindication. Instead, there was only silence. That gnawing emptiness that refused to leave. “You made her ate?” I asked, eyes still fixed on the photo. Luna had left Brazil for Spain, thinking distance would keep her safe. That last picture, her hand on her stomach, smiling, was the final thing she ever sent me. She never got to hold our child. She never heard our baby's cry.

But trust me, Luna, every step I take, every decision I make, is for our future. Please forgive me for this abrupt departure. And also, I might be on radio silence throughout my stay here. Network coverage is almost non-existent in the part of Africa where I'm going. However, I’ll call you when I have the opportunity. Missing you already. Jasper Luna stared at the letter, her chest tightening. He’d left without so much as a goodbye. After everything they’d been through, after every promise they’d made, he’d still chosen to leave her in the dark.

I would’ve fallen—crashed to the stone below—if Damon hadn’t let go of my hand just in time to let me hit the ground on my own. “I’m sorry,” he said, but there was no sorrow in it. Only finality. “You’re not strong enough to be my Luna.” I wanted to speak. To scream. To ask him why. To demand the truth. But my throat had sealed shut. My heart was too loud. My pride too shattered. And the worst part? He didn’t even flinch. He turned away. Just turned. Like I was nothing. Like the bond that had tied us since my first heat meant nothing.

Reading your comments and reviews has been truly heartwarming. As "Claiming His Luna" ended, I must bid farewell to all of you, my dearest readers, as well as the characters Cercei and Lucian in this story. Warm regards, Anna Shannel Lin ---END---

I snap, and that does it. I see it instantly, the shift, his temper flares and he pushes his chair back, standing up abruptly. “No. You are not going anywhere without me.” He snaps at me. I freeze for half a second, then I narrow my eyes at him. “Excuse me?” I ask, my voice low and quiet. “You are pregnant with my child, Bianca. What on earth makes you think that I would let my pregnant Luna leave the territory without me?” He asks and a bitter laugh rips out of me before I can stop it.