Unclaimed Luna 99 Rituals Forsaken Novels & Stories

“Luna, tomorrow when I come, I don't want to stay in the main mansion.” "No problem at all," Luna replied easily over the phone, sounding almost too friendly. "You can just bypass the main house, head straight down to the awakening temple near the east gardens, and just hang out there until midnight when we actually start the ritual." After I hung up, I realized I couldn't just show up empty-handed. If I wanted to get on this kid's good side and thank her for helping me, I needed to bring her a peace offering. But since I didn't know a single thing about what a rich teenage girl liked, I pulled out my phone and did a quick digital deep-dive, searching for her online footprint under her full

“A child. Maybe ten years old. Living in a pack that is actively trying to kill her before she awakens fully. Her name is Luna, and we have days at most before they succeed.” “Then we go for her first. Where?” “Southeast territories. A pack called Stonefang. Isolated, traditional, deeply superstitious. They believe Lunar Wolves are demons in wolf form. When Luna started showing signs, they locked her in a cell and are planning a ritual execution during the next full moon.” “That is in five days.” “Yes.” I stood. “Then we leave tonight. Gather the team. We get Luna first, then the others. No more Lunar Wolves die while I can prevent it.”

“How can I trust you when I know that you can use me against the hybrid that I woke.” “I understand, we betrayed you and the trust we broke would not come back overnight. I will earn your trust back; I know we can be together again. Laia and Zild were just waves of faith trying to break us. Please hold one and give me chance to earn your trust again. We can survive this storm in our life, I know at the end. We could be together, and happier.” “Leave.” How sweet those words are, but I doubt they could be true. Maybe I was never meant to be his Luna, the moon goddess let those happen to save me from the cage they made, and the lies I was fed. I could never be perfect as they want me to be.

I felt proud to be by his side as it made me think that I was also one of the good people. As soon as Drachentia lifted their feet and left the Northern Kingdom because of my interference behind the scenes, Rohan and I immediately carried out the mating ceremony, which had been reasonably delayed. It lasted three days because Rohan and I needed to travel to a more remote area, at the foot of a mountain in the Alpha Deen's region. This ritual must be carried out specifically for Alphas and their mates, crowned as Luna of the pack. That's my new position here, and thank goodness people don't protest.

HUXLEY'S POV I watched as Lora cried on the bed. Her tears did nothing to me at all. In fact, I felt very relieved and happy. It means that I can go back to Brielle as soon as possible and explain the situation to her. I never meant to get another Luna. I was forced to do it. "Please...I never planned on doing this after I became the Luna. I am going to stay loyal to you. Please just forgive me once. I promise you that something like this will never happen again," Lora begged.

I took a deep breath and looked into his eyes. “Fuck off! “he cursed. I immediately left because I can’t help my tears from falling. I thought he was going to follow me but I didn't even see his shadow following me. I heard the conversation of two women in the distance and I didn't like what I heard from them. "Luna Riana’s betrayal of Alpha Killian has spread throughout Harvard so she should be banish. She doesn't deserve to be a Luna" "I can't believe Luna Riana could do that, Abby,"

I asked, staring at him with a, don't you dare say something stupid kind of look. “We need a Luna, who would lift the Light of hope on that night,” His eyes locked in mind like he was speaking directly to my soul. The Light of Hope—an ancient ritual where the Luna connects with the Moon Goddess to bless the pack with purification and healing. A beacon of renewal, something Shadowclaw hadn’t seen since the night, my demon prevailed. Lyra wasn’t ready for something like that. She was still learning, still discovering her strength. And the ritual required more than just strength—it required an unwavering spirit.

"We have to sever her connection to the relic. It is feeding on her fear, strengthening the darkness inside her. If we do not loosen it soon, it will consume her." Luna's heart pounded wildly in anticipation. "But how? How do we break the connection?" Staring at the ground, Kade's expression darkened and a flicker of uncertainty crossed his features. "There is a ritual. It is dangerous, and you must supply all your strength. But it is the only way." Alec yanked out another creature and shot Kade a stony look. "What's the catch?" Kade's gaze shifted briefly towards Alec and back to Luna. "The catch is... if the ritual fails, Luna could be lost forever. The darkness will completely take over."

Terrifying. "You knew this would happen," I whisper. Arthur doesn’t deny it. I yank a book from the shelf at random, pages fluttering. "Then tell me what this is." His hand closes over mine again, stilling me. "Careful, Lily. Some doors don’t close once opened." I look down. The book falls open to a page marked with a black ribbon. The ink is faded, the letters spidery and old: "The Luna’s Sacrifice: A Ritual of Convergence. To strengthen the child, the mother must offer her life force under the blood moon..."

Fear. But today is different. Today, I’m dressed in silk instead of a white hospital gown. Today, my name is on a guest list I never thought I’d see again. The Luna Festival. My final obligation before I disappear for good. They say the goddess watches us on this night. I hope she sees me. I hope she knows… I tried. The Luna Festival is an annual celebration. A different pack hosts it each year, and tradition says no wolf can miss it more than seven times.