A Night With Loona Novels & Stories

She still felt guilty for her part in assisting Alpha Ashley and she was going into overdrive trying to make amends. We reached the Johnson Pack security gate and Leo waved me in. We parked up and knocked on the Alpha home. We could hear laughter inside so when Jeremy opened the door covered in toilet paper, Orla and Cara couldn’t withhold their fit of giggles. We walked in to see Lizzie also covered in toilet paper with Willow pouring vodka into shot glasses. “What’s going on?” Orla asks as she walks past me to grab a shot. “Games night. We thought we’d try the future married couple in their wedding attire.” Samantha responds loudly, clearly intoxicated.

“Oh, my Goddess, Ellie Miner is that you?! Honey you are a sight!" Luna Amara takes my hand over my head and twirls me around a couple of times, before bringing me in for a hug. I laugh and return the hug. "These teenage wolves will be drooling all over you tonight!" She let's go of me and faces Luke with a stern expression, but is obviously being silly. "Luke, you better keep your eye on your best friend at the dance tonight, or she'll be swept away!” She winks at Luke and he blushes instantly.

The atmosphere was light, filled with chatter and giggles as we talked about the old times and talked excitedly about the future. It felt like we were teenagers again, staying up late, gossiping, and enjoying each other's company. We painted each other's nails, tried out different hairstyles, and even indulged in a few silly face masks that had us laughing at how ridiculous we looked. The whole night was exactly what I needed—a break from the stress and a reminder of how lucky I was to have these amazing women in my life. Just when we thought the night couldn’t get any more fun, Elena’s phone buzzed with a message. She glanced at the screen, and her eyes widened in surprise.

"Is there something else you thought of that I should know?" "Uh, not pack-related." "What then?" "Please let me fix your hair." "Goodnight, Lorraine." I turned back to the door and stuck my hand up in the air to wave goodbye. "Come on! I won't charge you! As a Luna, you should take better care of yourself! Just a little trim and maybe a balayage."

If the Luna agreed to be their private chef for that day, she would have a valid reason to be there, even if she just got to be there for a short period of time. After thinking about it clearly, the Luna agreed, "Okay. When is your party?” “Five days later, the next Tuesday,” Lukas took a brief look at the calendar. Giselle nodded, taking her note out, “What do you want for your party?" Lukas grinned. *** Brenna came into Tina’s ward when the omega was still asleep.

"God! I can't wait for it, I feel like it's been so long that we have ever had fun together. " "Yeah, especially Dawn. I'm just glad she's coming, right Dawn?" I raise my head when I hear my name being called before smiling at Nora. "Do I have a choice?" And once again, Kira squeals next to me. And that's it. My friend practically dragged me to go clubbing but it was for this one night and that's all.

A young worker stood in the doorway, flushed from running down the hall. “Message for the Athena wing,” he announced breathlessly. “From the Luna.” My heart kicked painfully. Waters stood. Clearway straightened. The worker read from the slip in his hand: “The Luna requests the presence of all pack members, servants, attendants, and slaves in the central hall at midday. An urgent address.” Silence fell. Thea’s breath caught. Clearway’s brows knit. “Urgent?” Waters exchanged a worried glance with her. “The Luna never calls full-house gatherings unless… unless something serious is happening.”

In good way. Sienna jumped. Over ottoman. Still singing. New song now. Popular love song. Changing words. To fit. Situation. “Can you feel. The love tonight. Between Lora. And Noah Callahan!” Lora grabbed. Throw pillow. Threw it. Missing. Completely. Both dissolving. Into giggles. Uncontrollable. Childish. Beautiful. They chased. Around room. Like children. Like sisters. Like. Girls who’d found. Each other. In grief. In loss. In love.

The lights dimmed as the crowd murmured in anticipation, the hum of excitement vibrating through the packed arena. Luna stood in the wings, her hands pressed against the cool metal of the railing, heart hammering in rhythm with the faint thrum of the bass from the stage. A month had passed since that unforgettable weekend with Adrian at the cabin, days that had shifted everything between them, moments that had cemented their connection in ways she hadn’t dared to imagine.

The thought of it was exhausting and she whined loudly again. “I should have listened to Gwen.” she sighed as she walked away. ~ “Ariadne.” Aurora heard a familiar voice call and she turned to see the girl who spoke to her every time as if they were best friends. “Oh, hey,” Aurora replied with a smile and she frowned for a few seconds but shrugged the response off. “The Luna festival is tomorrow night, are you excited about it?” she asked as they both walked down the hallway and Aurora nodded in response. “Hmm, very,” she replied.