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Chapter 180 – Rylee the Orphan Luna Novel

Posted on July 31, 2025 by thisisterrisun

Filed to story: Rylee the Orphan Luna Novel

This is new, but awesome at the same time.

I think I can get used to this.

Wyatt came up to her and looked at her through the mirror as well. All three of us were in awe of her Kaleigh’s new look.

“Damn, I thought you were beautiful as a pink wolf, but seeing you as a baby blue wolf is just as beautiful and unique, and your eyes, damn, those silver eyes are sexy,” Kaleigh nudged Wyatt for his compliment. “Hold on Tink, Blade wants to say hi,” Wyatt stripped out of his clothes and shifted into Blade. Thank god our room was big enough to hold both of our wolves. When Blade saw Kaleigh’s new looks, he practically started drooling.

Unfortunately, they couldn’t communicate either, but they didn’t need words. They still loved each other wholeheartedly. Kaleigh rubbed up against him and buried her face into his black fur. They were both whimpering with happiness and I felt a tear leave Kaleigh’s eye.

Kaleigh, why are you crying?

I just missed Blade so much. Even though I look different as well, he loves me as much as Wyatt loves you. Rylee, or should I say, Megan, what if we’re not meant to go back to the way we were? What if we’re supposed to stay like this? Wait, are you saying that you’re okay with changing?

What we look like doesn’t matter to Wyatt or Blade. They love us for our souls, not for what we look like, you said so yourself.

I thought about what Kaleigh said as she and Blade snuggled against each other on the floor of the bedroom.

Rylee, I know you can hear my thoughts, so I just want to say something else to you. Keep in mind that Rylee Duquesne is still considered to be deceased. Ryan Lee died eight almost nine years ago, but Megan Campbell is alive and well with her own identity. I love you either way and I always will. It’s your soul that Blade and I are in love with, not your looks, baby. Just think about it and let me know what you decide. There’s no rush and it’s your life. I just want you to know that I support you in whatever decision you make because I will be happy with either one.

Hearing Wyatt’s thoughts really made me think about this in a whole other light. He was right, I was pronounced dead to the world when I was ten. Megan, although she was created with magic, has her own identity and her own life. What if Kaleigh was right and I was no longer supposed to live as Rylee, but live as Megan? Would that be disrespectful to my parents who gave their lives to save me?

I decided to put this in the back of my mind for now. There was still time to think about this, and it honestly wasn’t a priority just yet. I really just wanted to enjoy my peace and quiet with Wyatt, and I’m sure Kaleigh could use the private time with Blade since they won’t be able to communicate until I mark Wyatt and I mark each other again.

I honestly expected Blade and Kaleigh to mate, but they didn’t. They just literally just slept curled up together. If I could see from the outside, it would have been cute.

After their nap, Kaleigh and Blade gave us back control, and Wyatt and I decided to go down for lunch. I still had no idea where Sam was. Grace took him and hasn’t given him back. She even took the baby bag and some reserved breast milk from the freezer. I’ve complained to Wyatt that I don’t get to see our son all that much, but he says that I should just enjoy the free babysitting.

“Why do I feel like I gave birth for your mom?” I complained to Wyatt as we went down to the kitchen.

“Tink, just be happy she’s accepted him and is taking care of him without us having to ask. You’re in good company when it comes to not seeing your child. My sister and Kendrick are in the same boat as you,” “What about Kendrick’s dad?”

“Oh, he and my mom have to play rock paper scissors for Leighann,” I couldn’t help but laugh at that. “What do you want for lunch?” he asked.

“Whatever is available, I’m not picky,”

“Mrs. Williams?”

“Oh, hello Alpha, and miss Megan,” she greeted us with a smile. Mrs. William has always been sweet to me. Even though in the beginning she was hesitant, other than Grace, she warmed up the fastest. “Mrs. Williams, what’s for lunch,” Wyatt asked her.

“Greek salad with fire-grilled shrimp and buttery garlic breadsticks,”

“Oh, that sounds delicious,” I said rubbing my hands together.

“Have a seat and I will have an Omega serve you,”

“Oh, please let me help,” I said holding out my hands.

“Nonsense child, go sit down,” she said firmly, and Wyatt dragged me to the dining room.

“I see some things haven’t really changed,” I whisper to him.

“Nope, still the same amazing selfless Mrs. Williams,” he replied. A few minutes later, a kitchen Omega brought our plates over and placed a plate full of breadsticks in between us.

“Where’s everyone else?” I asked Wyatt.

“They’ll be here shortly, either that or they already ate,” he said and stuffed his mouth with a big bite of salad. Wyatt was still one of the messiest eaters I’d ever seen. I just shook my head and ate my food in peace.

Things were starting to become normal for us finally, but I was still torn on what I wanted to do after everything was over. Everything from Terrine, to Layla, Halfmoon, and more importantly, the vampire. Could I ever go back to being Rylee or would staying Megan for the rest of my days be the better option? I felt the need to speak with William about it, so I decided I would call him later tonight.

***Megan’s

P.O.V.***

“Rylee, I don’t understand, what do you mean you’re contemplating staying Megan?”

“It was something that Wyatt brought up earlier today. He spoke with an Alpha from another pack, and he had suggested Wyatt let me go, you know, let Rylee go and concentrate on his life with me, Megan, and Sam. When Wyatt told me that, it got me thinking, and I wanted to know your take on all of this,”

“This is new for me, Rylee,”

“Is it though? You were born William, but you changed your life to live as Lorenzo, I would be doing the same thing. A new identity as Megan, but I would still have the soul of Rylee,”

“Though that is true, I’ve been alive since before Christ was born. I lived millenniums as William before changing to Lorenzo. What about your wolf? Have you spoken to her?”

“I did, and even she’s willing to stay in her changed form. Kaleigh isn’t pink anymore, she’s baby blue, and her eyes are silver now. I didn’t know that it was possible for a wolf to change their coloring,” “Normally it’s not, but you’re different, child. Your wolf changing has to do with you as an individual, as a wolf, and as a Primordial. Remember, you’re essentially bound to be more powerful even than me,”

“What do I do? How do I make the right choice?”

“I can’t tell what you to do choose, child. This is a decision between you and Wyatt,”

“He says that he loves me as Megan as much as he loves me as Rylee, that my physical form isn’t what he loves, it’s my heart and soul,”

“Then, it’s going to be up to you, Rylee. If he can love you in either form, think long and hard about which identity gives you more to live for,”

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