The Dead Luna Novel

Love became her greatest wound. Aurora Stone's family, her best friend, her own mate—all chose cruelty over compassion. She transformed from a treasured jewel into discarded debris the moment her value diminished. Sold to monsters dwelling in the Lycan palace, she endured torture that scarred her body and fractured her soul.

Escape seemed impossible. Freedom demanded the ultimate sacrifice: Aurora Stone had to die.

She became a dead Luna, invisible and hunted by no one. Her resurrection as Phoenix promised a simple existence—rebuilding in a human town where no predator could recognize her evolution. A warrior forged in anguish, untethered and unmated, she reclaimed her autonomy.

Her plan crumbled the moment Sebastian King appeared.

The ruler of Velmora Kingdom sees beyond the armor and warrior's stance. His lost mate stands before him, transformed into a firestorm incarnate. He refuses to release what fate bound him to. He refuses to accept her death, her new identity, her insistence on independence.

But Phoenix understands what Sebastian refuses to comprehend: she died in that palace. The woman standing before him is not his mate. She belongs to no one, least of all a king who wants to reclaim what was taken.

Yet in the space between them crackles a truth neither can deny—some fires exist only to consume those who ignite them.