The Blue Eyed Luna
Ivy Bernard always believed she was the chosen one, destined to save her pack from a terrible fate. Born with mesmerizing blue eyes and hair, she was supposed to marry the alpha, the man she loved. But on the eve of their union, Ivy was heartlessly rejected and betrayed by the very man who was supposed to protect her. The alpha found another woman who looked just like Ivy, claiming her as his mate.
Crushed, Ivy fled—only to be saved by the mysterious and powerful Ryan Klein, a man battling a terminal illness. He claims they're mates, but Ivy has lost her memory and believes him. Her life becomes a twisted web of lies and deceit, as Ryan’s secret intentions to protect her mask his own desperate need to live out his final days with someone he loves. But what happens when Ivy remembers the truth?
"Am I your Luna, Ryan? Or did you lie?"
As Ivy uncovers Ryan's betrayal, she decides to play along. She feigns ignorance, biding her time, planning her revenge. Derek, the dangerous second male lead who betrayed her in the past, is also lurking, determined to reclaim Ivy for himself. With the prophecy's weight on her shoulders and enemies closing in from all sides, Ivy must confront her deepest fears: Can she forgive Ryan’s deception? Or will revenge consume her?
Will Ivy reclaim her power, or will the lies tear her apart?
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Chapter: Chapter 5: A New BeginningRyan's POVHer eyes slowly opened, and I was surprised by how bright the blue was. Her face was clouded by bewilderment as she glanced at me for a time."Where am I, exactly?" Her voice was rough and feeble as she whispered.I spoke calmly as I leaned in closer. "You're secure. The river was where you were. I dragged you here after pulling you out.Her face furrowed as though she were attempting to recall something, and she blinked. Her eyes were a mixture of fear and confusion when they locked with mine.She questioned, "Who are you?""My name is Ryan. I whispered softly, "I am the Alpha of this pack. "You shouldn't be concerned. Nobody here is going to harm you.Glancing around the room, she took in her surroundings. Her hands were firmly gripping the blanket, and I could see the tightness in her body. I was concerned that she didn't appear to recall anything. It was different to witness memory loss than to have Clara warn me about it."What's your name?" In an attempt to hold her a
Last Updated: 2025-01-05
Chapter: Chapter 4: My Luna Is Here!Ryan's POVAs I stood at the brink of the cliff, the wind was harsh and chilly. The river thundered beneath me, its waves smashing against the rocks. Like the storm inside of me, it was wild and noisy. The doctor's words, "Six months left," kept coming back to me. We have run out of options.It was unbelievable to me. This was how it was going to end after all the fights I had fought and the things I had overcome. A disease no one could treat. Nothing I accomplished would change the fact that I only had six months to live. Instead of a damaged guy, my pack needed a strong Alpha. Both to them and to myself, I felt like a failure.I moved one step nearer to the cliff's brink. Perhaps this is a better option. My pack would look for a new leader who could keep them safe. As I gazed down at the river, my heart was pounding. It would all be over with one more step.Then I noticed it.The water below has something floating in it. I initially believed it to be debris. I squinted, though, and
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Chapter: Chapter 3: The EscapeIvy’s POVMy whole body was shaking in the cold cell. Sitting in the corner, I ran my fingers through my blue hair, which used to make me unique but now only served as a reminder of all I had lost. As I considered all that had transpired, my heart ached. I was preparing for my mating ritual just yesterday. I was now being treated like a criminal in this gloomy jail.A little window high up on the wall was the sole source of light. I could see the soiled stone walls around me since it let in just enough moonlight. The musty, wet scent of the cell suggested that no one had been there for a while. They may not have used these cells very often, so that could have been a positive thing. Or maybe it was a warning sign—perhaps inmates had not been here for very long.I tried to ignore the notion by shaking my head. That's not how I could think. I have to be resilient.My parents were always on my mind. Were they alright? Were they also in such cells? Or worse, someplace? I couldn't get the l
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Chapter: Chapter Two: The DungeonIvy’s povThe guards dragged me away while holding me tightly. They didn't care whether their hands injured me, therefore they were hard on my arms. I was no longer able to see my parents, but I could still hear them yelling somewhere behind me.It hurt how quickly my heart was racing. Where had they taken me? How would my parents fare? My mind was racing with these questions, but I had no answers."Let me go!" The guards were too powerful for me to get away from. My efforts did nothing to weaken their hold. Never before had I felt so weak and powerless.Behind us, the furious voices of the crowd grew louder. They were the same individuals who once bowed to me and referred to me as their savior. They wanted me punished now. My head turned and my ears rang from their yells.My heart stopped racing when I realized where we were as the guards pushed me forward. The Law Ground. They brought the most terrible offenders here. Most visitors who commit a crime didn't make it out alive.I look
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Chapter: Chapter 1: Betrayal and RejectionIvy povAs I sat amid the old trees and sought peace in their silent wisdom, the moon threw silver rainbows through the woodland canopy. Today was meant to be the happiest day of my life. My name is Ivy. Rather, I ended up here, attempting to slow my heartbeat before the event that would change everything.Recalling the first time the elders discovered me in these same woods, I ran my fingertips over the rough bark next to me. I was a child at the time, carefree as I played among the trees. They claimed that my blue hair's sapphire-like glint from the sunlight was a sign of the prophesy."Don't run, child!" Despite his commanding presence, one of them had called out in a soft, worn voice. With my tiny hands gripping the wildflowers I had been collecting, I had stopped dead in my tracks.That day, three elderly people came up to me, their eyes wide with awe as they observed my appearance—the blue hair and the matching eyes that set me apart. They had called it special. Selected.They h
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