Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Nova's POV

"Really? Then why do you dye your hair in strawberry?" Drystan asked as he grabbed a strand of my hair.

I moved all my hair to my right shoulder so he couldn't reach it. "Just because I dye my hair strawberry blonde, it doesn't mean I like strawberry," I replied grumpily.

My sister and I were born with the same hair colour. I was born with naturally perfect blonde hair, just like my sister. However, when my sister died, I chose to dye my hair because my hair would always remind me of her.

I don't like it when I look in the mirror and I see her. Before, when people saw us together, they thought that we were twins. That's just how we look so much alike.

Dyeing my hair with a different colour made me look a lot less like my sister.

Drystan suddenly let out a huge yawn by my side; I watched as he leaned in comfortably on the bench beside me, his eyes connecting to the stars above.

"Are you not going back inside to sleep?" I questioned him, not expecting that he would stay long out here.

I know he's tired of taking care of Astrid all day. He has been neglecting himself ever since he arrived. His body must be desperately begging for some rest.

"You're waiting for your birthday, aren't you? Let me stay here and celebrate your birthday with you," Drystan replied as he fought against his eyelids that were already drooping heavily.

out here?" I asked him since we will have to wait here until 11:59,

came out here to wait for your birthday

up his mind, I didn't dare to argue anymore. Besides, having someone waiting here beside me

anyone to celebrate my birthday with

stretched above us, peppered with the glittering

sat on the old wooden bench. The only sound

in a sharp breath. This was the moment, the exact time I had entered the world twenty-three years ago. Drystan turned

In an instant, sparks flew around us, and a connection formed between

world had faded away, leaving only the two of us suspended in a bubble of charged

as he also felt the

the words chanting in my head - mate, mate, mate, MATE I finally met my mate. How

face morphing into a mask of horror as he looked at me when

souls destined to be together for eternity.

older sister is Drystan's true mate, so how could I turn out to be his second chance mate? "Why does it have to be you?" My heart shattered into little

Drystan's promise to me yesterday. He promised me that I would be with my mate no matter what. He promised that he would never allow my mate to reject me, but

sorry," Drystan breathed out, and my heart sank. I knew what was going to happen