Alora Luna Heartsong Werewolf Novel Free Novels & Stories

Water swirls up to our shoulders. His voice is the only anchor I have left. “You are not dying,” he says fiercely. “You are shifting.” My vision turns white. Silver light erupts from my skin. The cavern shakes violently. Kaelen pulls me closer, whispering against my hair: “Let her out, Luna. Let your wolf awaken.” My scream rips through the cavern— The water surges. The crystals explode with light. Power blasts from my body— And everything goes black. To be continued…

And that was how the wolfless girl became the greatest Luna the world had ever known. THE END

I smiled. "Alright pumpkin, I'll have to go now, be ready by 6pm" he said and ended the call. I breathe out. I pray the meeting goes well. Even I'm very sure his father won't like me. I'm an illegitimate child and also wolfless. How would he want a Wolfless girl as a Luna for his son. No alpha would allow that. Lunas are supposed to be strong and powerful in order to support the alpha in ruling the pack. No one wants a weak fellow standing behind their alpha.

I smiled, "Here's the deal. My elder sister, Jocelyn, is very willing to be your Luna. She's prettier than me, and she has a better figure. Take her back! You won't regret it!" Leon narrowed his eyes, his voice dripping with irony. "I marked you, so you are my Luna." I furrowed my brow. "It's easy. Just remove the mark!" Leon was a little impatient. "The mark of the werewolf cannot be undone." "Then find a solution!" I retorted. "There is no solution!" He said, his tone unwavering. "Oh, I see…" I signed, paused, and then pointed behind him. "Alpha Leon, look behind you!"

I gulped hard of my saliva, waiting to hear the piercing words that had always been hinted to me, but the next word I heard sparked me into an Imagination I couldn't describe. “Here comes Luna!!” I heard a voice scream, not lowly but in a high tone. No! I was just imagining that to myself. “Luna!” Another voice said. I raised my head slowly to see if it was actually coming from the hall, only to see numerous wolves waving at me. My emotion can't be described because I was shocked out of words. I remembered these words a few days back when I shifted to my wolf form. The accusation of killing Talia, and wanting to take Rhys from her, hits me again. Suddenly, they are calling me Luna and waving

Lola's POV " I, Grayson Dawson, Alpha of the Moonlit pack, reject you, Lola Ashton, as my mate and Luna of this pack", I heard Grayson's voice reach my ear and a single tear ran down my left cheek as it felt like my heart was being ripped out of my chest.

I said, and my voice rang clear and hard with a power that permitted no debate. “I am Alora, ex-luna of the Silver Moon pack, Alpha to the Night Terrors, rightful leader to SilverClaw. If anyone doubts my strength or my purpose, let him talk now. Otherwise, bow and be done with it.” The room seemed to freeze for a second. Then, slowly, one by one, the wolves lowered their heads. Even the staunchest of SilverClaw’s soldiers, who had scorned the idea of submission before, bent their knees, their loyalty permanently shifted.

“She shall guide the wolves and the women with all her strength. The child in her shall be great and of course, do wonders like his father when his time shall come.” More prayers were said and finally, the old man looked up, raising my hand. “I present to you, members of Darkfangs Pack, the Luna of this pack—Luna Sage.” “All Hail The Luna!” Everyone shouted. ♡ Days later, I woke up in the arms of a man I loved. “Good morning, Luna Sage.” I wasn't used to that, but I had to be. “Good morning, Alpha Knox. Did you sleep well?” The man moved closer and relaxed on my body. “You don't want to know how well I slept, do you?” The smile on his countenance could not be hidden. “Is anything the matter?

According to him, Alora was the moon’s curse and the Alpha’s fate, which meant that she could either be a blessing or a curse and, since I already had a person standing in for the Luna, I should forget about her and focus on Violet. I didn’t understand what he was saying, and I didn’t care. I was about to let him know that when my ears began to ring, my body shook and convulsed. “Alora” I exclaimed. I knew something was wrong with her the moment Ragnar had begun to purr, and I felt nauseous. I was beginning to understand the sign and also knew that ours was not just an ordinary werewolf connection. She was human, but I felt her pain, her anguish, and her anger. And the dreams? They felt so r

Alora’s POV My dress is torn and clings to my skin because it is soaked with sweat- that if they have another ceremonial dress for me for that useless sham of a wedding, because this one they prepared for me is all gone now. I can smell my own scent, it is nothing like a natural heat- even my own scent makes me horny. It makes the men horny and it also makes lesbian wolves horny. The only wolves that are free from my poison are female straight wolves "Hurry," Eibbin mutters, his voice sounding more strained than it sounded before. "We need to get her hand fixed before the Luna notices. We don't want the Luna's trouble"