All Chapters of The Promised Luna: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

The Forgotten OmegaThe wind howled through the corridors of the Stormbringer Packhouse, rattling the wooden doors as if they, too, wished to escape. Ayla Stormbringer shivered, tugging her thin clothes tighter around her shoulders. The cold bit through the fabric, and her hands shaking from the numerous plates she had to wash with cold water. Her fingers were raw and red, and she couldn't help but wonder if she would ever feel warm again.“You aren’t done yet,” Ayla could hear the displeasure in her stepmother’s voice. “When you're finished with the dishes, your father's chamber needs polishing. And don't think about slacking off, or you'll face the consequences.”“That duty belongs to the maids,” Alya uttered before she could think, her voice barely above a whisper. Maybe it’s because of all the hardship and maltreatment she had to endure from her stepmother and everyone in the pack despite being the alpha’s daughter. Her words hung in the air, a spark of challenge that she regret

The Awakening & BetrayalAyla’s eyes opened and she felt like she was laying on the ceiling and looking down on the floor. She tried getting up, but felt lightheaded and stayed back down.She caressed her forehead, wondering what made her lose consciousness. Upon hearing Alpha Asher’s voice Ayla stood up to find Luna Kali awake and in Asher’s arms.“Luna Kali,” Ayla’s voice was filled with excitement. “You are finally awake,” Ayla couldn’t contain her excitement. This was something she had wished for since she got the Moonlit pack.“And you are?” Luna Kali asked, seizing Ayla up. Wondering who the woman who has been laying on the floor since she woke up was.“I’m Ayla Stormbringer, your caretaker and healer,” Ayla responded then looked at Alpha Asher. “I’m also…”“A nobody..” Alpha Asher interrupted before she could speak. “And you need to leave now!” his voice echoed in the entire room. Ayla wept as she scurried away.As Ayla ran, the trees blurred together, their branches twisting o

The Lycan’s Prison or Sanctuary?Alya had expected chains. Darkness. Cold stone walls and cruel whispers in the night. But as she was led into Slade’s territory, she found none of those things.The massive gates of his domain creaked open, revealing an expanse of towering pine trees and rugged cliffs. The scent of earth and rain filled her lungs as she stepped hesitantly forward. Wolves—both in human and beast form—watched her with unreadable expressions, their golden eyes tracking her every movement. Yet no one moved to harm her. No shackles were placed around her wrists. No cage awaited her.Still, the uncertainty ate at her. What did Slade want from her? Why had he spent such a crazy amount of money just to bring her here?The answer came soon enough.Slade strode ahead of her in his wheelchair, his powerful frame cutting through the crowd effortlessly. He stopped just before the grand estate nestled against the cliffs, turning to face her. His piercing gaze bore into hers, sending