Last Moon: Rebirth, Love, and the Werewolf Rockstar
What if you were given a second chance at life—but swore off love forever?
Mizuki Wolfe, the celebrated author of Last Moon, stunned the world when she abruptly ended her decade-long engagement to childhood sweetheart Pablo Rossi. But what truly turned heads? She happily played matchmaker, steering her billionaire ex into the arms of another woman.
Why? That’s the question no one dared to ask.
Unbeknownst to the world, Mizuki has lived this life before. In her first life, she chose love, only to discover it was an illusion—leaving her shattered and full of regrets until her dying breath. This time, reborn and wiser, Mizuki has made a promise: no more illusions, no more fairy tales, and definitely, no more romance.
Then came K. A sultry-voiced rockstar with mismatched eyes of gold and blue, K has millions of fans swooning and an unshakable belief in destiny. For years, he’s been searching for his other half—the one who would finally complete him. The moment he sees Mizuki, he knows: it’s her.
But Mizuki isn’t interested in love, and K isn’t interested in giving up.
In a battle of cynicism and fate, will Mizuki’s walls crumble, or will K learn that even destined love requires more than belief to survive?
A story of second chances, soulmates, and the courage to let your heart believe again.
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“Miss Mizuki,” he greeted, his voice deep and smooth, the kind of voice that belonged in an expensive whiskey commercial—or better yet, a lover’s whisper.
Mizuki blinked. Then again. Her mouth opened to respond, but what emerged was less “hello” and more “garbled wheeze.”
Lizbeth, her ever-loyal assistant, jabbed her sharply in the ribs. “Hey,” she whispered, her tone sly, “I think the leading man just fell in love with you at first sight.”
“Shh!” Mizuki hissed, her face heating up. She tried to regain her footing, figuratively and literally, but managed only to trip over her own feet. She lurched forward, arms flailing in what she hoped looked like an intentional movement.
Hizuki, lightning-quick, caught her before disaster struck. His hands were firm yet gentle as they steadied her. Up close, those stunning eyes were even more hypnotic, and the faint scent of cedar and rain seemed to linger around him.
“Are you all right?” he asked, his lips quirking into a smile that somehow managed to be both kind and devastatingly alluring.
Mizuki’s brain short-circuited. She realized she was still clutching his arms and yanked herself back so fast she almost stumbled again.
Lizbeth leaned closer, whispering gleefully, “You okay? Your heart’s racing.”
“I want to run,” Mizuki muttered, barely moving her lips.
“What?” Lizbeth asked, her grin widening.
“I want to run,” Mizuki repeated in a fierce whisper. “Far away. To another country, maybe.”
Lizbeth snickered. “Flight at first sight, huh?”
“Yes!” Mizuki hissed, shooting a panicked glance at Hizuki, who was still watching her like she was the only thing worth noticing in the entire room. His gaze was so warm, so intense, it could have melted steel—and definitely her composure.
She shot a look at Lizbeth, who was no help at all, and then at the nearest exit. She was already planning her escape.
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