Novels by LunaReign

Matteo’s POVI swallowed hard at the response given. My throat felt dry, as though I had swallowed a handful of gravel, and yet there was nothing I could do to stop the feeling that crawled up my chest.In that very moment, I could already see it—my dead corpse lying on the polished floor of this house.I knew Gunner’s limits. Or rather, his lack of them. He was quick to ignite, reckless when provoked, and he hardly ever thought twice when his temper took over. This time was no different. He had snapped, almost forgetting entirely that this wasn’t his territory, not his home, not his grounds to dictate or demand. He acted as though he were still the one in control, but we both knew he wasn’t.My eyes darted sideways, studying Jason, watching him with caution.He didn’t react. Not a flinch, not even the tightening of his jaw. His expression remained calm, composed, almost relaxed—as though Gunner’s rash behavior was nothing more than a passing breeze. And yet, my senses screamed otherw

Alpha Jason’s POVI had them seated in the living room, the glow of the chandelier dim but still bright enough to cast long shadows against the walls. I had ordered one of the maidens to bring wine and food, not because I felt they deserved it, but because it was the manner of a gentleman—and I was no less.They had accepted, albeit stiffly, neither of them showing the slightest interest in the fine glasses set before them. Their bodies were here, but their minds were restless, perhaps trapped in the storm of reasons that had brought them to my doorstep.I folded my hands together and leaned back slightly. “To what do I owe this unexpected visit?” I asked, tone calm, measured, and void of any visible hostility. “Surely all is well?”Matteo shifted, his shoulders rolling back awkwardly as though trying to straighten a spine that had long lost its strength. A groan slipped out of him, faint but audible. He nodded once, curt and unsure. My eyes did not miss it, nor did I miss what came a

Anna’s POVThe sound of the knock still echoed faintly in my ears when I finally summoned the courage to move. My legs carried me slowly across the room, each step heavy with dread, as though the floor itself was warning me not to get closer. My hands felt clammy when they reached the handle, my breath shaky as I pressed my ear to the door.Silence.For a second, I thought maybe I had imagined it—that perhaps the fear inside me was so strong that I was now creating things out of nothing. But then another gentle knock came, this time followed by a soft voice.“Madam Anna… your dinner.”I froze, blinking once, twice, and then slowly released the breath I had been holding. The tension in my shoulders loosened, though my heart still raced wildly. It wasn’t Gunner. It wasn’t Jason. It wasn’t anyone come to take me away.It was just one of the maidens.I let my forehead fall gently against the door with a muted thud, shutting my eyes in relief. My mind had already painted a thousand gruesom

Anna’s POVI jolted awake with a strange tingling sensation running down my spine, like the brushing of invisible fingertips against my skin. For a few moments, I remained motionless in bed, clutching the soft sheet that barely covered my belly. My breath came out uneven, my chest rising and falling quickly, and I couldn’t help but dart my eyes around the darkened room.Nothing seemed out of place. The curtains swayed gently from the soft evening breeze, the faint scent of lavender soap still lingered on my skin from the earlier bath, and the house was quiet—eerily quiet.Yet… I felt it.Someone was here.And not just anyone. This wasn’t the same sense I got when the maids passed by the corridor, or when Alpha Jason stepped into a room, his presence commanding without effort. No, this was different. The sensation tugged at my very core, whispering of familiarity.“Mattias?” I whispered under my breath, almost afraid to hear the sound of his name in the silence.My heart leapt at the t

Alpha Jason’s POVThe moment the faint ripple of energy brushed across my senses, I froze where I stood. My hand lingered on the doorknob of my study, my brows furrowed deeply.That wasn’t a regular aura. No, this was sharper, heavier, the kind of oppressive presence only an Alpha carried. It spread like a warning bell through the walls of my estate, alerting every nerve in my body that someone was here—and not just anyone. Another Alpha.I didn’t need to wait for the knock. I didn’t even need to listen for footsteps. I already knew he was right outside.Slowly, deliberately, I opened the front door.And there he was.Tall, broad, with shoulders that carried arrogance and a face that carried nothing but hostility. Gunner. His scent was unmistakable, clashing against mine like two blades grinding together.I tilted my head ever so slightly, studying him with narrowed eyes. “So, it’s you.”He didn’t answer, his lips twitching in irritation. I could sense his struggle—not just the effort

Gunner’s POV“Damn it, Matteo!” I snarled, slamming my fist against the steering wheel so hard the horn let out a sharp, angry blare. “How could you be so reckless, so damn stupid? Selling Anna—Anna, of all people—to Alpha Jason?! Do you have a death wish?”My knuckles tightened on the leather, my teeth gritted so hard I thought they might crack. I could still picture her face, fragile yet defiant, the way she looked when I last saw her. And now, thanks to Matteo, she was trapped with the one man no wolf in his right mind would ever dare cross.Matteo shifted uneasily in the passenger seat, sweat glistening on his forehead despite the night chill drifting through the open window. His lips trembled before he finally stammered, “W-Wait, hold on. Who… who exactly is this Alpha Jason? You keep saying his name like I should already know, but… but I don’t. Who is he?”I turned sharply toward him, my glare enough to silence his whining for a heartbeat. Then, with a low growl, I spat the trut

Auren's pov. Epilogue.I stand at the edge of the training field, the morning sun shining down on my face. The air smells of pine and fresh grass, and the pack’s territory feels alive with peace. It’s been years since the war ended, since Silas and Callen fell, their threats buried with them. The scars of those battles linger, on the land, of course it would, even in our hearts but we’re healing.The pack is whole again, and for the first time in years, I feel like I can breathe.Right now, The weight of leadership still sits heavy on my shoulders, but it’s lighter now, shared with those I trust. And with her, Mira, my mate. Just thinking of her makes my chest warm. She’s my anchor, my fire, my everything.The young wolves are gathered in front of me, their eyes wide with excitement. There are ten of them, pups barely old enough to shift, but eager to learn. Their chatter fills the air, a mix of nervous giggles and bold boasts. I clear my throat, and they fall silent, looking up

Auren's pov. Fire and lightning erupted from me, not separate but fused, a blazing, electric storm. The flames were white-hot, laced with crackling bolts that lit up the clearing like a second sun. Silas’s eyes widened as the wave hit him. He threw up a shield of lightning, but my power tore through it, sending him staggering back.“What is this?” he hissed, his voice shaky for the first time.I stood, my body trembling but alive with energy. The fire-lightning surged through me, stronger than anything I had ever felt. “This is me,” I said, my voice steady now. I charged, my hands blazing with the fused power. I threw a bolt, and it wasn’t weak anymore, it was a spear of fire and electricity, crackling with raw force. It hit Silas’s chest, and he roared in pain, his lightning faltering. I didn’t stop. I sent another, then another, each one stronger, driving him back.Around us, the fight shifted. My father saw my power and roared, rallying the pack. “That’s my boy!” he shouted,

Aurens pov. After some time of travelling, we heard that the ashborn had moved backwards, it was camera they have done thins after information about our arrival got to them We collided with them a few minutes ago and Right now, The forest was a blur of chaos. Trees burned, their branches snapping like bones under the weight of the fight. We were all locked in battle with Silas’s bloodthirsty wolves. Their howls tore through the night.My heart pounded as I stood in the clearing, facing Silas, his eyes glowed like storm clouds, and his lips curled into a smirk that made my stomach twist.“You’re just a pup, Auren,” Silas taunted, his voice low and sharp like a blade. “I should have killed you when I had the clean chance” He laughed, sparks of lightning dancing around his fingers. “Too bad you didn't.”I clenched my fists, feeling the heat of my fire stirring in my chest. My lightning buzzed under my skin, weaker than he's, I could tell, but it was there. I wasn’t going to let th

Kailey’s pov. Today, the grand hall of the pack house was quiet. The candles flickered gently, and the sunlight poured through the tall windows.I stood beside Ezekiel near the map table, i had told him all about my findings the other day.My fingers traced the outline of our territory. Lydia and Mira were seated nearby, sharpening weapons, and Jon leaned against a pillar, arms crossed, his expression unreadable.The heavy doors burst open with a loud creak.James stepped in, breathing hard, his eyes wide with urgency. Dirt smeared his armor, and his knuckles were bruised. I stood straight instantly, my heart pounding.“James?” I called, my voice breaking the silence. “What happened?”He looked straight at Ezekiel and spoke without hesitation.“Alpha Silas sent a message,” James said, his voice cold. “He said… since you refused to take part in the duel, he has unleashed the dark beast.”The room went still.Ezekiel’s face darkened. “What beast?”I took a step back. My chest tightene

Kailey’s pov. The sky was painted orange with the setting sun, which cast long shadows across the training field. I stood by the porch, wiping my hands with a towel after finishing dinner prep, when I saw Auren walking toward me. His steps were slow, his head lowered, and his shoulders tense. I could tell something was wrong.“Auren?” I called gently, stepping down from the porch.He looked up, his eyes meeting mine. Those familiar eyes held a weight I hadn’t seen before."Mother," he said softly.My heart tightened. “What is it, baby?”He reached me and stood still for a moment. Then, in a quiet voice, he said, “I’m hearing a voice in my head.”I blinked. “A voice?”He nodded once. “It started two nights ago. At first I thought it was just... my wolf talking more. But it’s not him.”I led him toward the bench by the garden and motioned for him to sit. I sat beside him, placing a hand on his back. “Tell me exactly what you heard.”He hesitated, then said, “It’s deep. Old. It doesn’

James pov. The torches along the dungeon wall burned low, casting long shadows as I walked down the cold corridor. My boots echoed against the stone floor, each step measured and steady. The scent of rust filled the air, mixed with the faint, musky scent of wolf.I reached the last cell at the far end. Behind the iron bars, Elder Tobias sat calmly on the wooden bench, his white hair messy but his back straight. His hands were folded in his lap, and his eyes locked onto mine the moment I appeared.“Evening, Elder,” I said flatly, standing just outside the cell. “Just doing my rounds.”He didn’t answer right away. He tilted his head and gave a slow smile. “You locked up the wrong man, James.”I raised an eyebrow. “We caught you, Jon saw the bangle fall from your arms. That isn't all, we also saw you sending a scroll to the Ashborn, suggesting peace. That was enough.”Tobias chuckled softly. “Did you ever read it carefully? Did you look at the handwriting?”I narrowed my eyes. “Are yo

Allison’s POVI quickly made a hand gesture to Hannah, and my eyes grew wide, beckoning her silently. I wagged my head from side to side, hoping my friend would pick up on the urgency in the actions. Hannah faltered in mid-sentence, the weight of my unsaid request settling in."Uh, anyway," Hannah said, looking back and forth between me and Collen as her voice tapered off. "Let's change the subject."Collen’s brow furrowed slightly as his curiosity was piqued. I knew he could tell there was more to the story, something big Allison was trying to avoid. He respected her privacy, but the wolf inside him growled at the lack of answers and understanding.The rest of lunch was eaten in near silence, broken only by fits and starts of contrived conversation. I concentrated on my food, chewing my forkfuls of green beans mechanically as I struggled to pull my thoughts together. I could feel Collen's eyes on me, weighted with unspoken questions.As we walked back to the office, Collen walked clo

Collen’s POVI leaned against the wall in the hallway, my eyes trained on the bathroom door. I could feel her tension, even before she bumped into me. That connection we shared, the one I’d been trying to ignore seemed impossible to deny now. My wolf growled softly, stirring, wanting her, but I knew I had to give Allison her space. She was clearly in a bad way, and I did not want to make it worse.I leaned against the wall, running a hand through my hair. Yesterday's argument had been pretty heavy, and I still felt the sting of the words on both sides. I wanted to make things right, but at the same time, I was aware that if I pushed her too hard, she would leave me behind. I needed to give her space, even though everything inside me was screaming at me to be near her.Taking a deep breath, I decided I was going to let her come to me. If she wanted to talk, I would be there; if she needed space, I would give it to her. My wolf protested at that, but I held fast. This wasn't about my

Allison’s POVI woke up the next morning feeling gnawed by a sense of dread. The determination that had coursed through my veins the previous night was lost, replaced instead by the anxiety about facing Collen. It was more than I could stomach to see him again, to deal with those convoluted feelings and the resultant guilt.I lay in bed for a long time, my eyes fixed on the ceiling, feeling the weight of my decision. I finally forced myself up. I needed to clear my head, and the best way to do that was by staying busy. I had to avoid Collen and the tangled mess of emotions he brought with him.My thoughts turned to Hannah and the job she had mentioned. Perhaps that was the answer. If I could bury myself in work, I could shove Collen and the guilt to the back of my mind. I got out of bed and went into the kitchen, where she found Hannah making breakfast."Good morning," Hannah greeted cheerfully. "How did you sleep?I smiled back, a small smile that was forced. "Morning. I slept okay,

Allison’s POVI could feel the raw, electric energy pulsing through my veins. Every fiber in my body screamed to resist, to pull away from Collen. I had spent years building walls around my heart, a fortress of self-control that kept Clara, my wolf, under restraint. Tonight the barriers crumbled.The torch by Collen lighted a fire I had worked so hard to quench. But the animal part of me, the primitive side of Clara, was insistent. My human half fought hard, but the wolf inside me roared, famished for that connection that only Collen seemed to provide. More than just lust."Allison," Collen whispered, his voice low and rumbling, sending shivers down my back. His breath was hot against my neck, the pressure from his hands firm but light on my skin. For a moment, it seemed the rest of the world around us blurred, leaving just the two of us, intertwined in a dance as old as time itself."No," I whispered back, though I could feel the weakening in my resolve. "This isn't right."But Clara

Allison POV"What are you doing here?"Cole and I asked simultaneously."What are you talking about? I live here?""No," he shook his head."Um, yes I do.""But you said you are a transfer student,""What does that have to do with anything?" I questioned."Oh fuck! This can't be happening!""What?" I frowned, puzzled be the expression on his face, he looked about ready to convulse."You are my mate, that's what?""Oh, I'm sorry that I'm not pretty enough for you, is that why you left me in the cabin stranded?"I glared at him, folding my hands around my chest."No, that's not…""Babe, what are you doing outside?"I heard Hanna's voice from out the hallway before I saw her."Oh, I see you've met each other."Hannah said."You know him?" I frowned."Yes, this is my boyfriend, Colleen and Collen, my roommate, Allison."She smiledI blinked, trying to make sense of what she'd just said."Nice to meet you,"Collen quickly took my hands and shook them.My hands fell limp to my side."Is eve

Allison POVI woke up to the sound of the ringing of an alarm.I turned to find Kal staring at me."Hey," I said, his voice hoarse."Hi," I smiled up at him, my entire body aching and sore from all of the delicious love making from last night."You are awake…" he stroked my hair."Yes,""You sleep like a dead log."He chuckled."Hmmm." I stretched on the bed and pulled myself up to a sitting position.I could feel Kal's eyes on me and it made me shiver…He pulled me towards him and kissed me passionately.The kiss was getting heated when the sound of a ringing phone stopped us.Cole quickly stood up from the bed and walked over to where he phone sat on a chair and picked it up.He stared down at his phone, his eyes wide like he'd just been told that his favorite pet was hit by a car.Quickly, he walked out of the room without saying a word.My brows furrowed but I figured he'd tell me what was wrong if he wanted to.My phone rang somewhere in the room and I traced it to the floor.I