A Substituted Bride But A Fated Luna Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Really?” He nodded, keeping his expression neutral. “Oh… okay.” She said, seemingly unsure how to react. Then, as if realizing how blunt she had been, she quickly added, “I’m sorry for springing that on you like that. It’s just a formality—no strings attached, I promise.” Sebastian glanced at her briefly before focusing back on the road. “No need to apologize.” Luna sighed weakly. “I'm just as clueless as you. A friend recently informed me about her wedding plans. She even picked me as her chief bridesmaid!” She chuckled anxiously.

Luna was hesitant but she continued, "I was able to fend them off as... I turned." "You're a she wolf?" "I found the documents Erin left proving my legitimacy. I am from one of the highest family who founded Lunaria. I am a Woolf." Luna nodded as she showed me the red thred tied in our fingers, "Apparently, you're bride." "That can't be." "But you know I'm not lying." Luna said, "You see it too. Only fated mates see it. The red thread of fate binds us." "I see." I looked back at her in realization. Somehow, Erin knew about this even we did. What a cruel twist of fate. "Then our wedding shall be announced."

Even so, I still managed to fight for the opportunity to marry her. If it weren't for Eloise, Lisa would have become my Luna. "Don't be sad about the Moon Goddess's arrangement. This only means that she thinks you will have a better choice." My Beta, Jude, handed me a piece of cake. "Maybe your mate hasn't found her wolf, so you can't sense her. But no matter what, you should replenish your energy now. "

“There’s no way the Moon Goddess would curse me with you.” Her face flushed with humiliation, and the world felt like it was spinning. Laughter echoed around her, cruel and unforgiving. “Curse?” she repeated, struggling to hear her own voice. “Look at you, Sara,” Quentin mocked, his voice loud enough for everyone to hear. “A weak, wolfless orphan? How could someone like you ever be Luna of Soomdale? You’re a disaster waiting to happen.” Each word landed like a slap. She didn’t even want to be Luna. All she had wanted… was him.

But what if this was a trap, then leaving blindly would only make it worse. Still, the waiting felt unbearable. “She is not just your Luna,” Thaddeus said quietly after a pause. “She is the bridge the goddess spoke of. If she’s gone missing, it may not be an act of mortals.” That stopped me cold. ‘The bridge.’? I remembered those words. The bridge between worlds. The goddess had said and I had ignored it, too afraid to understand what it might mean. “What are you suggesting?” I asked darkly. “That perhaps her path has begun,” he said, almost reluctantly. “And the goddess herself has taken her.”

My life had just changed in just a couple of hours. I guess this is a happy birthday to me. “Isabella,” I flinched when someone suddenly took my hand. The owner of it froze and I looked up to the very tall man standing next to me. He looked at me as if expecting something. “W-what?” I asked silently when I noticed how quiet the entire hall had gotten. “You are now about to seal the union with a kiss, Luna.” The wedding initiator told me. Oh. I felt Alpha Logan’s skin on my hand. I turned to him and I sucked in a breath when I saw how intensely he was looking at me.

Actually," Alicia continued. They spoke and talked and talked. After rolling my eyes, I tried to grin. I also started bragging about the stuff I purchased and how Alexander treated me well. As a thank you for being the greatest Luna ever, my husband had to purchase me the newest Lexus. I am ecstatic that it came yesterday," Allison bragged."I am really happy to be a Luna," I said, grinning. "Having everything you want, including servants at your beck and call."Alicia pushed her lips forward and cleared her throat. "You're not meant to be Luna," she unwillingly said to start. "This was only made possible by Lyra's disfigurement and death.

Conri said, and his voice carried royal ice. Lobo smiled at him, not frightened, not foolish, but pleased because every threat helped him make me look like a foreign danger. “Then Northridge admits it has stolen Blackfang’s promised bride and hidden her beneath servant cloth to weaken our pack,” Lobo answered. The word "bride" struck me like filth thrown across my skin. I had been Luna. Prisoner. Traitor. Queen. Servant. Now another man wanted to make me a bride to a contract signed before I could even speak.

His panic, his tenderness—it was all for her. And me? I was just the Luna standing in the rain, watching my mate fall apart for another woman. My father’s voice rang in my ears, haunting: “Barbara, this was your mother’s last wish. I arranged for you to study abroad. Albert, the Alpha of the Blood Fang Pack, will be there. If you complete the mating ritual, it will be a great advantage for Ashborn.” I had refused. Because of Robert. Because of love. Because I couldn’t let go of the last thing my mother gave me.

The wedding continued without any inconvenience, in which a part of it had been omitted, and that was the change of blood, in which the couple left behind the difference of blood, and vampires of weaker blood would be changed by the purer, thus giving a pure and unparalleled lineage continued for centuries, but the king had indicated that he did not want to do that during the ceremony, in which Luna wondered if it was because of the fact that she was a crossbreed or was it perhaps he was disgusted at just thinking that he would taste a single drop of her blood, she did not know it, but the truth was that she was seriously offended, but she would not show him that such a thing had affected he