All Chapters of The Supreme Luna: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

AlexaAfter waiting in despair for a long moment, the guard gripped my hands. They led me to a white limousine outside of the building. A rough shove pushed me onto the passenger seat. My hands were still bound with chains and my mouth gagged with a cloth. Once I entered the car, the man who bought me was already seated inside. Without his mask, his bright brown eyes sparkled with enthusiasm. His shoulder-length jet-black hair looked silky enough to run fingers through. He combed it back to his nape. ‘Alexa! He’s our mate!’ Mythril, my wolf, squealed in my mind.‘No. That can’t be!’‘Don’t deny it. He’s our mate. The bond is stronger than you think.’ Mythril cheered.His body was massive, with the suit clinging to his broad chest. His thinly trimmed beard reached his sideburns. It made me wonder how it would feel brushing against my inner thighs. Just imagining it made my body tremble for a moment. The musk scent filled the car, overwhelming me until it felt like I would float onto h

AlexaThe stranger’s voice howled in pain. I stopped running and turned back. My heart sank as I saw him now covered in wounds, overwhelmed. A guard held him down while the Gamma pummeled the man’s stomach.‘He’s losing numbers!’ Mythril leapt restlessly in my mind.I bit my lower lip as I watched the pain on the man’s face with each punch from the Gamma. The emotion inside me grew. With raging breaths, I pondered the moral decision I should choose.Could I help him? Was I strong enough to fight them? I groaned when finally I pushed my feet to run back toward them.‘Yes, girl! Let’s kick those asses!’ Mythril cheered.I ran until I was close, but still at a safe distance. Amid the chaos of the fight, I paused in front of a tree. I've never done it before, but the strength in me grew larger in each second. My confidence surged up. I hugged the large tree. My arms wrapped around its trunk.‘For those who grow, there will be wilt.’ I focused all my thoughts on the tree I was holding. The

Alexa“Are you some sort of courier for the Silver Moon Pack? Or maybe Alpha Gabriel ordered you to pick me up?” I asked Harlow on the bus. The man still had a stiff expression, his forehead furrowed. After three hours of travel, he still sat silently beside me, not answering a single one of my questions. His arms were crossed over his chest, and his eyelids remained closed, ignoring me. “Hey, where are we actually going? Are we going back to Silver Moon?” This time, I gently squeezed his arm. Once again, a jolt of electricity sparked from the touch of our skin. He jolted awake, and I reflexively backed off. His eyes widened, and he clicked his tongue in irritation. “Can you stop that?” he snapped at me. “That’s not me,” I shook my head innocently.“Then stop talking,” he grumbled. Before he could close his eyes again, I leaned toward him. My head now turned, wedging my body between the narrow seat space. Without touching him, I asked him again. “At least answer me. Or are you p

AlexaFor a moment, the three of us were engulfed in tense silence while the people around us continued to cheer for Jo's victory or cry over her opponent's loss. I blinked, opened my mouth soundlessly, and Mr. Moris only squinted at me.‘I knew this was going to be a bad idea!’ Mythril complained.“Do you need money or something? She didn’t have it. She was just sold to an Alpha and ran away,” said Harlow, his brows furrowed.“Bad news, everyone has problems in this neutral zone. I don’t give a damn where you heard of me, but if you think I’ll give her a damn bed and free food, let alone train her,” he caught a breath, glancing back and forth between me and Harlow, “then you’re gravely mistaken. She’s not good enough,” the man scoffed.‘Not good enough,’ Mythril whined in my head, echoing those words in my head.I furrowed my brows and bowed my head. Was I truly worthless? Was I destined to be a punching bag for the rest of my life?The man turned away, facing several men who were sha

AlexaI stood still as I heard the reality of it. Werewolves and other magical races could heal themselves quickly, while humans healed slower and were vulnerable to various other complications. Compared to an Omega, an ordinary human was physically weaker. With wounds like that, how could she survive?Her body was bleeding crimson, and I could only stare at the engrossed view. The crowd around me roared, expressing their disappointment at my victory.‘What the hell? Why are they going crazy like this?’ Mythril voiced its protest.“I…” Amid my panic, my voice stuttered.Somehow, the noise died down. The shouting began to quiet, and the crowd parted, making an open way through the crowd. I turned to see the middle of the room, and the once-curses shifted to murmurs.Mr. Moris walked calmly through the room. He opened the iron gate of the ring and stepped inside, accompanied by two men carrying an empty stretcher. They looked like medics, and they took her body away.After they left, Mr