Forsaken Luna's Revenge

t, and the air was thick with the scent of wine, roasted meat, and freshly cut flowers. Tonight was supposed to

gown that shimmered under the light. My heart pounded with anticipati

hadn't ar

themselves. The guests, dressed in fine silks a

heavy double d

gh he had just come from battle. His sharp golden eyes locked onto mine,

unease crep

figure followed. My

llista's hand rested on Kieran's arm, and she wore a satisfied smirk as

s couldn't

is, his voice cutting

, reject you, Selene Night

shattered

tion given by the Moon Goddess-was like a silver thread tying our soul

ting agony that made my knees buckle. My wolf, Astri

he. "Kieran... why?" My voice was barely

old, merciless. "Because

gh rang out

eading rumors about me, poisoning my father's mind against me.

hink you were worthy of being Luna? Kieran deserves someone str

ck deeper than th

kind of sick joke. That he would take it back. That he would

re was

t. No he

old, f

e hadn't completed the rejection. I could still feel the

came the

breath brushing my ear, his voice dripping with cruelty. "Because I wa

into something deeper-rag

e, waiting for my response

cing myself to stand tall. If Kieran th

ing to reject me," I said, my voice ste

sed a brow

gaze, even as my heart ble

in his ja

cond-I saw hesitation

turned a

o

us. The Elders exchan

ne. I want you to suffer. I won't let you go so easily. You'll remain tied to

breath, my nails d

s burned, but I refused

grateful. At least you'll always have a bond with K

blurred

w they wanted to p

beg. I wou

Then I would leave-

ng through the tension like a

on his lip

odline, simmer beneath my skin. "You think you can break me? That

ile touche

regret

kened. "Is that a

toward the door. I didn't look back, didn't acknowledge th

re I stepped

rning arou

an. It's

f the Blackwood Pack, out of

now where

now what a

thing wa

d come

n't be the same weak gi

return s

pow

d would wish he had