All Chapters of The Unloved Luna: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Arianna’s POVThe moment I stepped deeper into the forest, the air thickened, and the familiar sounds of nature began to distort. It was as if the very trees held their breath, waiting for me to make my first move. The path was difficult, and I felt a gentle tugging sensation in my chest, urging me forward. But as I walked, doubt crept in, what if I failed this trial? What if I wasn’t strong enough to face the truth?Taking a deep breath, I pushed those thoughts aside. I had to focus. This was about more than just me. It was about securing the future of our world, about proving to Alpha Simon that we were worthy of the Silver Claw amulet. I couldn’t let fear dictate my actions.The path narrowed, and I entered a clearing where a small stone altar stood. It was a shimmering crystal, pulsing with an otherworldly light. I approached it cautiously, feeling an inexplicable connection to the crystal. As I reached out to touch it, a wave of energy surged through me, and the world around me b

Arianna’s POV It felt surreal to have gained the approval of someone like Alpha Viktor, a figure feared by many. With the Dark Moon amulet in my possession, I felt a surge of hope and strength that I hadn’t anticipated. As I stepped through the threshold of the castle, the darkness of the Shadow Realm began to fade, and I found myself back in the dimly lit chamber where Viktor had tested me. Xavier was waiting, anxiety etched on his face. When he saw me, his expression shifted to one of relief. “You did it!” he exclaimed, rushing forward to wrap his arms around me. “I was worried you wouldn’t return.” “I faced my fears and earned the amulet,” I said, holding up the Dark Moon amulet for him to see. It shimmered in the low light, a stark contrast against the dark stone walls. “Alpha Viktor actually let you leave?” he asked, disbelief evident in his tone. “Surprisingly, yes. He respected my determination,” I replied, feeling a swell of pride. “We should head back and prepare for

Arianna’s POVAs we walked toward the Northern Fang Kingdom, the atmosphere around us shifted. The towering trees cast long shadows, and the air was thick with tension. I could feel the weight of our mission pressing down on us, but I had no idea how complicated things were about to become.“Before we get to the Northern Fang territory, there’s something I need to tell you,” Xavier said, his tone suddenly serious.I turned to him, my heart racing. “What is it?”He took a deep breath, his gaze locking onto mine with an intensity that made my stomach flip. “Clara was the daughter of Alpha Donovan.”My breath caught in my throat. I had known Clara was Xavier’s ex-mate, but I had no idea she was connected to the Alpha of the Northern Fang Kingdom. “What? I didn’t know she was from Northern Fang. Why didn’t you tell me?”“I didn’t think it would matter,” he replied, a hint of frustration creeping into his voice. “But it does complicate things. Donovan thinks I failed to protect her, and he

Arianna's POVThe morning came all too quickly. I hadn’t slept much, my mind replaying Alpha Donovan’s words over and over. A trial of loyalty—what did that even mean? What did they expect from us? Xavier was already awake by the time I stirred, sitting by the window, his eyes lost in thought. The tension in the room was palpable. I knew he was feeling the weight of this trial, not just because of the amulet but also because of Clara and her parents' anger. Their refusal to move past the tragedy weighed heavily on him, and it didn’t help that they hadn’t even mentioned what really happened with Raymond.“We’ll get through this,” I said softly, though the uncertainty lingered in my voice.Xavier turned to me, offering a small, tired smile. “I know. I just… I’m not sure what they’re going to ask us to do.”Before we could continue, a knock echoed through the room. Donovan’s mate entered, her eyes cold and unreadable as always.“Time to begin,” she said, not wasting any time on pleasan

Arianna’s POVThe towering trees of Winter Moon territory came into view, their branches swaying gently in the breeze. The familiar scent of pine and crisp air hit me with a wave of nostalgia. After what felt like an eternity of trials and tense negotiations, the sight of home sent a surge of relief through my body. We had made it back."We’re finally here," Xavier muttered beside me, his deep voice breaking through the sound of rustling leaves. I glanced at him, noticing the tightness in his jaw, the way his hands flexed at his sides. The last kingdom—the Northern Fang—had weighed heavily on him. And on me.I adjusted the strap of the small pouch hanging from my neck, feeling the weight of the five amulets we had collected. They were tiny, seemingly insignificant pieces of metal, but each one pulsed with power, a reminder of the Alphas we had convinced and the sacrifices we’d made. These were more than just amulets; they were symbols of hope and trust. Symbols that we held the key to