From His Slave to Luna
by itsvlada
🏆 To win, you have to get up more times than you fall…
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- Romance
- Chapters
- 100
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- Completed
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Celine was rejected by her pack, her family, and even her mate, Luke. Her twin sister, Lilith, stole everything that was meant to be hers. Celine was left with nothing, not a place, not a future, not a mate.
A young Luna decided to run into enemy territory, ready to die. Leon, the Alpha and strongest in the pack, should have killed her. Instead, he stripped her of her name, her wolf, and made Lilith his servant. It was better to live invisible than live in pain for her, but then came the wedding: her sister’s and her mate.
Celine stood in the crowd as they celebrated; it was meant to be hers. She thought that was the worst it would get, then her name was called in front of the pack. Celine had not planned to stand amongst the noble daughters, all of them trained, chosen, and worshiped. “She can not even shift”, they wanted her to fail.
But Leon did not laugh; he looked at Celine like she was more than the weakness she carried. The young Luna may not have a wolf, but she has teeth; they will remember me.
Themes Discussed in From His Slave to Luna
💪 Proving strength against the odds
🥇 Competition with sister
😭 The pain of losing a mate
🐺 Werewolves
Reasons to Read From His Slave to Luna
🔓 Stolen mates and family rejection
💃 Strong heroine who refuses to stay broken
❤️ Romance with drama and fantasy ambience
Meet The Main Characters
👩🏻🦰 Celine (Isla Quinn)
Celine was once overlooked by her own pack and family, and now she understands that power and strength come in many different forms.
🧑🏻 Leon
He is the strongest Alpha from a rival pack. Leon is powerful, dominant, and able to see the strength in Isla even when no one else can.
🔥 This is a must-read book for women who want to find power within themselves and prove they have “teeth”.
From His Slave to Luna synopsis
They rejected me.
“My mother walked past me like I was nothing. My father said, ‘She was once of our pack, but she does not—and will never—belong to us again.’ And Luke—my mate—stood beside my sister and let them all pretend I didn’t exist.”
They gave him to Lilith. My twin. My mirror. And she took everything.
So I ran—into enemy territory, where I expected to die.
Leon, Alpha of the Strongest Pack , should’ve killed me. Instead, he made me a servant. No name. No title. No wolf. I scrubbed floors and carried trays in a place that didn’t care if I lived or vanished.
I told myself it was better that way. Hidden was safer. Then he made me go to the wedding.
Lilith and Leon. My sister. My mate. Draped in silver and smiling like she hadn’t stolen everything. I stood among the crowd while they celebrated what was meant to be mine.
I thought that would be the worst of it.
Then my name was called.
Out loud. In front of the entire pack.
“I nominate Isla Quinn!”
I hadn’t entered the Luna ceremony. I hadn’t planned to stand among noble daughters, all of them trained, chosen, worshipped. I had nothing. No allies. No wolf form. Just a past full of rejection and a body that refused to change.
“They’re laughing,” someone whispered. “She can’t even shift.”
But Leon didn’t laugh. He watched. Waited. As if he saw something I didn’t.
When I told him, “I can’t shift. I never have,” he said, “Then we figure it out.”
I didn’t ask to fight.
But I won’t be their scapegoat. I won’t be their quiet mistake.
I may not have a wolf, but I have teeth. And they’re about to remember who I am
Read From His Slave to Luna – 1. Chapter 1
Lilith’s voice filled the room as she recounted her latest training session. Her parents watched her with glowing admiration, their smiles wide and approving.
“You’re so gifted, Lilith,” mother said. “You’re everything a future Luna should be.”
“Lilith has such natural grace,” father added. “She’s practically destined to be Luna.”
Lilith tossed her golden hair back, a satisfied smirk flashing briefly. Across the room, Celine sat at the edge of the sofa, small and silent, trying to fade into the background.
“Anyone could be good with that much practice,” Celine said quietly, her voice barely audible.
Her father’s scoff was sharp. “No, Celine. This takes talent. Real talent.” His eyes rested on her, full of disappointment. “Maybe you should try harder. Learn from your sister.”
The words stung, sharp and cold, but Celine bit her tongue. The room fell quiet except for the sound of Lilith leaning closer, her voice honeyed and mocking.
“Maybe if you stopped daydreaming, you’d be decent at something,” Lilith said with a saccharine smile.
Celine stayed silent, but her mind churned with bitter memories—Lilith sneaking into her room, tearing pages from her journals, scrawling cruel notes like You’re worthless or No one will ever want you.
She’d always been the better daughter.
Lilith’s beauty was undeniable, her dirty-blonde hair shimmering like gold, her piercing blue eyes both commanding and captivating. Celine, by contrast, felt like a pale reflection. Her soft, silvery-blonde hair catching the light like moonlight, her crescent-shaped birthmark marking her cheek, a feature Lilith mocked endlessly.
The name “ugly” had followed Celine like a shadow.
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