Unclaimed Luna 99 Rituals Forsaken Novels & Stories

Only Sierra remained silent, her eyes half-lidded, watching the room like a Seer might watch a burning forest: with sorrow, but no intention to intervene. Not yet. Kael entered through the back—silent, but no longer radiating chaos. His presence stilled the noise like a dropped axe. “She is the Luna,” he said. “That’s not a debate. That’s a fact.” Elder Rowan leaned forward. “And if she fails the ritual?” Kael’s eyes burned. “Then none of us survive what follows.” Outside, at the lunar altar deep in the glade, the ritual had begun. Liana stood at the center, surrounded by carved obsidian pillars, each etched with lunar phases. The wind howled with unnatural hunger.

As Luna completed the ritual, a searing pain coursed through her, marking the inception of her hidden power. --- Back in the present, Luna's eyes snapped open, the memory leaving her breathless. The connection between the scroll and her oath was undeniable. Kael entered, concern etched on his face. "Luna, are you alright?" She nodded slowly, sharing the revelation. "The scroll... it's tied to my oath. Seraphine seeks to exploit this power." Kael's expression hardened. "Then we must act swiftly. The sanctuary mentioned in the scroll—it's our next destination."

What the hell? “Sorry about that it seems my son has finally found his Luna. I am Alpha Eric and this is my mate , Luna Claire. The boy who ran away with your friend is my son, future Alpha Kane. I’m sure you know this young lady, Kierra. You are here on my pack lands and Harold said you rejected your pack. I can smell you are rogues but seeing as your friend is now the future Luna are you both willing to swear loyalty to me as your Alpha and pack?” “Yes Alpha”, we both say at the same time. “Let’s go inside so we can make you both official members.”

(Isabel’s POV) I could feel the echo rattling in my bones as the gates slammed behind me. Darkness engulfed me, and a cold, sharp wind ripped at my flesh. I had nothing to protect my feet, no lantern to guide me, and neither food nor warmth... Just me, naked and broken, pushed into the icy woods outside the kingdom I once called home. I was destined to be Luna. Rather than being respected, protected, and honored, I was abandoned to wander aimlessly; my body was moving, but my soul faded with each step.

“Queen Luna. You came.” “Did Justin get the lore?” I asked quickly. “He took one thing,” the Elder whispered. “The Scroll of Red Moon Reckoning. It holds the counter-ritual.” “How do we break the curse?” Fenris demanded. The Elder looked at me. “His life is tied to corruption. To kill him, you must sever that tie. Only the Purest Light can do it.” “My light,” I said. “Yes,” the Elder confirmed. “You must perform the Ritual of Severed Bond. It focuses all your power into a single blade. It will make him mortal… for one moment.”

"Alpha, that ritual requires more power than we can safely gather. It also demands perfect timing. One mistake could tear apart every pack bond across the Obsidian Territory. Not just the corrupted ones. All of them." He did not hesitate. "Tell me what we would need." I opened the ancient texts I had carried for years, hoping never to use them this way. The pages felt heavier than before. "A Luna-born at the height of her strength," I said slowly. "An Alpha willing to pour his life force into the working. And..." I stopped. I already knew he would hate what came next. "A sacrifice of innocent blood." His jaw tightened. "What kind of sacrifice?" "Traditionally, the Luna's firstborn child. The

But every loss, every betrayal, every scar had led me here. To this moment. To my people. To my home. I lifted my gaze toward the silver moon hanging above Redward and felt something settle deep within me at last. I was no longer searching for where I belonged. I had found it. I am Lyra Draven. Luna of the lost and the forgotten.

Her fingers were stained a charcoal gray as she traced glowing, forbidden runes in the air, her voice chanting an ancient incantation that made the earth beneath their feet tremble. "The supreme Luna’s shield is strong," Lilith hissed, a cruel, mocking smile stretching across her wrinkled face as she dropped a handful of crushed wolfsbane into the silver bowl. "The White Wolf inside her womb has already awakened to my touch, and the ancient silver ward protecting Crystalvale is collapsing from within. I have also planted a mystical arrow in her core that will feast on her vitality with every tick of the clock. By dawn, she will be begging for the mercy of death."

I can't help but throw all the profanities toward that stupid moon goddess. "I am Luna. I can accept you in the pack. After that, you can mind link, right" I asked her, and she again shook her head negatively. "You are only Ryan's mate. You need to complete the ritual to get the rank of luna of this pack. You can't even make me a member of this world until you get your crown" I didn't have time to curse more, so I went inside the dungeons and was about to go and call some guard when my eyes got fixed on the same door that has already caught my attention on my very first visit to the dungeons.

How is he going to react if he finds out my former mate is the very man he is here to celebrate, and also congratulate on his recent engagement? Serenia then realizes something very crucial she almost forgot. If she reveals to Kai that Rune is her former mate and he rejected her, it will be revealed to the High Alpha Tribe that the Luna of the Raseri Tribe is not the fated mate of the Alpha. It isn’t written anywhere that the Luna of a tribe must be the fated mate of the current Alpha, but that is only in cases where their former mate has died. It is clear that Rune’s former mate has not died and was rather rejected, something that also isn’t unheard of in the Raseri pack but considered blas