Novel & Cerita Alora Luna Heartsong Werewolf Novel

He said with both hands in his pocket, "No Ashley, I am only telling you to think of how you can become my mate, else I will have the maids serve you your baby boy for lunch tomorrow." Before I could say anything, he had walked off into the dark. His words made me restless. I thought about escaping, but with no one to tell me where my baby and Olivia are, I can't afford to lose them. I was still lost in my thoughts when I thought I felt familiar eyes on me. I looked up to see that I was the she-wolf. The one from the luna initiation, and for once I felt a bit of hope flowing through my heart.

“With respect, Alpha Aiden, bonds can be… distorted. Especially when a human is involved.” Elara brushed her fingers against my sleeve, she felt intimidated no doubt. Uncle Rowan finally spoke. “The pack cannot accept a Luna whose wolf has not been seen. Let alone, one with no heritage.” Thorne folded his hands. “There is only one way to settle this.” Every eye turned towards his direction. “She must be tested.” I looked at him and as well every council member. “Tested? Tested how?” “By training,” he replied. “Wolf awakening. If she truly carries the blood of our kind, it will answer.”

-'You are amazing, you really are a wonderful Luna,'- I hear Ro whisper to my mind. If only I could send it back to him the same way. I need to find a way to expand my abilities. The rest of the ceremony is a simple gathering with everyone toasting, talking, eating, and gossiping. I didn't know werewolves enjoyed gossiping as much humans did. I find myself laughing at what happened the night before in Alpha Zao's pack with two she-wolves fighting over the love of the Beta, who already has a mate. When I asked how that was possible, he just sighed and said it was a pheromonal confusion.

He stood, head thrown back, laughing into the red night. “She’s mine again.” --- Kael didn’t wait. He shifted into his wolf mid-run, black fur shimmering under the red moon. His warriors followed, howling through the woods as they stormed toward the source of the dark energy. He would not let her be taken. Not again. --- Luna’s mind was a battlefield. Her consciousness floated in darkness, surrounded by whispers, claws, and Dren’s voice slithering around her. “Let me in, sweet thing. Stop fighting. You know how good it felt. My touch. My command.”

As she got to him, she grabbed his cloth and shook him violently but no one bothered to stop her ad we could all understand the pain she was undergoing. "Please, you can't do this to me." She begged but as she held him, his eyes turned green revealing his wolf eyes and he said: "Even my wolf, Howling has rejected you so I have no other ties with Walker." As Mindy saw Alaric reject her after calling out to his wolf self, she fell to the ground like a sack of flour as tears filled her eyes. Okay, my room looked like a war zone! Broken door! Blood trails on the floor!

She could speak so clearly through the bond. The party continued till the early morning hours. Wolves were still dancing, some were passed out from drinking too much, and others were sitting around talking and eating. Aura had curled up in my lap. She was sound asleep. I wasn't surprised, it was a long night for her. She was having a pup, becoming a member of a pack, and being announced as Luna. She deserved her rest. As the sun began to rise, I stood up, Aura in my arms. I said my goodbyes before heading to our quarters. Carefully, I opened the door. Closing it with my foot, I headed for our bedroom. I lay Aura gently on the bed, and she yawned as she looked around.

We paused in the large hallway as we heard sharp footsteps coming behind us. I beheld a beautiful young woman, she looked young, even younger than Teagan. It was popular Luna Lorenzo, the ghost wolf. I was overwhelmed by her presence while waiting for her to catch up with us. "Cassie, this is my Luna, Lorenzo. Lorenzo, meet an old ally of the pack, Cassie!" Alpha introduced us with great joy but I couldn't get over my astonishment at the moment. Alpha Kai, noticing my strange reaction, shot me a warning stare and I quickly fell into character, beaming a warm smile followed by a humble bowing.

“Their auras are similar, and both of them are Betas, so they switch out. The only one who knows which one is which is Alfred.” “Yeah,” Noah picks up. “And he will use it against us, even me.” “Your father sounds delightful,” I say, remembering the portrait that hung in the mansion back at Moon Rise. “Constipated old fart,” Pria says. “I truly hate that man. He was a shit king, a shit father, and a shit mate. He’s practically a werewolf.” I am so fucking confused. “I thought all the Lycans were kind and fair.” “Most are,” Haldor throws in. “But there’s an exception to every rule, and Alfred Roarke is it.”

I had to grin even though I had wished she’d be more territorial over me, then I got really pissed off, “You are nothing but a whore all of those men, using you, and contaminating you. You are not fit to be Luna and his mate.” I saw Alora’s eyes go very deep blue so I knew her wolf was close, “I would tred carefully if I were you, you would hate for me to have to mess up that face. So, unless you would like for me to do so, you need to back the fuck off, and go crawl back into whatever hole you crawled out of.”

She couldn't lose Jaxon now, not after everything they had been through. As they ran, Luna heard the sound of howls in the distance, and her heart raced with hope. The pack had called for reinforcements. Suddenly, a group of werewolves burst through the trees, their eyes focused on Jaxon. "Luna, we're here to help," one of them said, his voice urgent. Luna felt a surge of hope as she watched the new arrivals surround Jaxon, their powerful bodies forming a protective circle around him. "We have to get him to safety," Luna said, her voice urgent.