All Chapters of The Vengeful Luna:- Cursed Luna Series: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

DIANA'S POV "From the very moment I saw you by my father's side at the party yesterday, I couldn't stop thinking about you. I know it's weird but I could feel some kinda unexplainable connection between us...and this is the first time I'm feeling this way. Last night, my horrible nightmares were replaced by this lustful imagination of you that I just didn't want to stop. I really love you, Louis." I confessed looking right into Louis' emerald green eyes, leaving out every sign of embarrassment as the red and black g-string fell from my hand. That g-string was supposed to be a birthday gift from my college frenemy - Elena Alexander. I met Louis for the first time at my birthday party in the palace hall just yesterday and I'm already professing my undying love. You can call it whatever you want but I don't see anything wrong with this. After waking up from my seasonal horrible nightmare which only occurs on the night after my birthday, the rest of last night could have been horribl

DIANA'S POV Stella opened the blinds of the windows, letting light rays into the room in a bid to wake me up but I didn't respond to her, not because I didn't want to but because I wasn't strong enough to talk just yet. Louis really did a good one on me last night. She decided to remove my blanket and was damn surprised to see bloodstains on the blanket and my nighties. She screamed loudly and attempted to flee the room before I finally spoke up. "Stella!" I called out as I tried to sit up but she quickly rushed back to support me. "What happened My Princess? Did someone hurt you?" Stella asked worriedly. "I'm fine, just help me wash up for now," I ordered, suddenly irritated by the stains all over me. "What?...Ok, my Princess." Stella replied helplessly as she supported me to stand on my feet. Blood smeared my thigh, dripping out from my womanhood, making Stella understand what had happened to me. "Did someone rape you?" Stella asked curiously but I didn't give any response

NICHOLAS' POV I woke up quite early the next morning and met Diana still fast asleep and still very naked I had to cover her up with the blanket. I couldn't help staring into her beautiful face and I was tempted to touch it. "She's such a sleeping beauty, right?" Louis asked and I quickly withdrew my hand which was on its way to touching her face. "I don't know what you're talking about." I retorted before I hastily stood up and hurried to the washroom. I quickly washed up and changed into my work outfit which was a pair of black Jean trousers and a black leather T-shirt in the form of a jacket. Ever since the king left the palace, my workload increased as I had to guide his Chambers personally and prevent anyone including the princess from going in since I was the only one in the palace who knew about his travel. Just as I was putting on my black sneakers, my phone which was just beside Diana started buzzing off and I hurriedly ran to pick it up hoping it wouldn't wake her

NICHOLAS POV A dark cloud seemed to hover around me after she left my apartment. For some reason, I felt empty again. "You miss her don't you?" Louis asked, provoking me. "Why will I miss her? Louis if you don't have anything more important to say fuck off my mind!" I scolded, scaring Louis away. My eyes fell on the coffee she made for me and I picked it up again and had a sip but it suddenly tasted very bad. I didn't know if it was my taste buds that had suddenly gone bad or it was the coffee or something else but all I know is that it was too bad for me to drink so I threw it out. "What was that about?" I heard Ava's voice and then I remembered I was on a video call with her. "It's nothing you should concern yourself about," I replied hoping she'd end the topic. "You had sex with her again?" She asked angrily. "I told you it's not something to concern yourself with!" I yelled but Ava was used to my yelling now. It didn't matter to her how much I yelled, she would conti

NICHOLAS ' POV It took me almost 10 minutes of sitting in the bathtub before I could finally let the water rush out of the tap. Last night was just the tip of the iceberg compared to the miserable nights of my life. Apart from the pain of losing my father at the young age of 10, I spent my tenth birthday and most of my later life in a dark underground dungeon and for that reason, I am extremely terrified of darkness. When I was not locked up in the dungeon by my stepmom for petty theft, I was sent to undergo harsh training deep inside the forest where many rogues who were banished by my father resided. At some point, I was even given away to one of them but luck was on my side to have had my mate at age 13. Even though Dad had died before I got my wolf, he had trained me to prepare for this because as he had rightfully guessed my wolf was extremely aggressive. He made audio recordings that I could listen to as if he knew he won't be there when I have my wolf. The creaky sound