All Chapters of Revenge Of The Forgotten Luna: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

~Alpha King Zeeb~“I belong to no one,” Maya said, her eyes darkening as the words slipped from her lips.Those words stirred something possessive within me. How could she reject me? The truth, and no matter how much she denied it, was inevitable. She was mine, as decreed by the Moon Goddess.“We are fated,” I reminded her with certainty. I wanted her to know that no matter how far we drifted, no matter the distance she tried to put between us, we were destined to be together. I noticed how the shivers ran through her at my words, the way she stilled. She felt it too. The pull, the bond. She knew we were second-chance mates but refused to acknowledge it.She excused herself, and as I fought hard to keep my emotions in check, my chest tightened watching her walk away. Every instinct screamed for me to claim her right then, right there—make her mine in front of my subjects, not just as my Luna, but as the woman I craved. But I knew that Maya would be dif

~Alpha King Zeeb~ Do I want this? I questioned myself, but before I could react, Aurora let herself in, slowly discarding the fabric that clung to her body. I stood frozen. My mind was a raging storm, battling between logic and the primal ache flowing through me. I was sexually frustrated to the point of pain. I needed a release badly. But the moment her taut nipples brushed against my chest and she whispered against my ear, “Just this once, King. Savor me. Unravel. I’m yours to command, just say it, say what you want and it is yours.” the logical part of me fled out the window. A guttural grunt escaped me as I threw Aurora onto the bed, my vision clouded by desire. In this moment, I was selfish, thinking only about myself, consumed by the need to drown in ecstasy. My hands roamed her body, my fingers twisting her hardened peaks. Her moans fueled the fire within me, making me tug at her buds even harder. “Yes, King… just like that, I love it.” she purred, her hand sliding

~Alpha King Zeeb~I clenched my fists, barely restraining myself from saying something I might regret. Heather’s sharp voice cut through the tension as soon as Logan walked out of the room.“What the hell was that, Aurora?” she demanded.Aurora stood there, an unapologetic smirk plastered on her face. My blood boiled, and I could no longer stand her.Aurora,” I boomed, my voice echoing off the walls. “Pack your bags this minute, you are leaving tomorrow morning. Do you understand the gravity of your actions? You dare drag the King’s name through the dirt and then stand there, giggling like a fool?”I could feel Zeric trying to surface, to gain control and put Aurora in her place. My claws extended involuntarily, and my head twitched as I struggled to keep him at bay. The harder I tried to suppress him, the more feral he became.“Zeric, please, not now,” Heather began, trying to comfort Zeric, but he wasn’t having any of it. He growled, agitated, my eyes flick

~Ivory~“Luna Maya?” Professor Talisman’s voice cut through my thoughts, pulling me out of my daze. His tone held genuine concern. “Is everything alright?”Clearing my throat, I gave a shaky laugh, glancing at her once more. “Uh, yeah. Sure. Everything’s fine.”“Nice to meet you, Luna Maya,” Mrs Nora said, bowing slightly and extending her hand for a shake. Her smile…it was hauntingly familiar—almost like mine.I took her hand, my own trembling slightly, and exchanged pleasantries. “I hope you have a memorable experience here,” she added warmly before stepping aside.As Professor Talisman continued speaking about the upcoming assessment and the headquarter’s policies, my mind drifted far away. Mrs. Nora. Could it be that she is…..? No, it can’t be. My mother was declared dead. This couldn’t be her. But the resemblance was uncanny, it almost made my head hurt. I had to find out who this woman was, or whether she was somehow connected to my mother.The Kin

~Ivory~ I stirred, blinking against the encroaching light. I turned to find myself nestled in the King’s arms. He was already awake. Offering a sweet smile, he pulled me into a deep kiss. “You are angelic,” he murmured. “Even upon waking, you are beautiful.” I blushed at his compliment, sinking further into his chest and inhaling his sweet scent. I don't think I could ever get over how much my wolf and I wolf it. He pressed me closer. “I can’t function without you by my side, Maya,” he confessed. I was at a loss for words, unable to formulate a fitting reply. I hummed in response, knowing that if I looked at him, my eyes would betray my unspoken feelings. The truth was, I was equally attached to the King. I longed to know everything about him: his daily activities, his companions, his loves, his fears, his secrets, his burdens—everything. I wanted him to share it all with me. I knew this might seem hypocritical, especially as I was keeping secrets from him. I dreaded the day