Alpha Blind Luna Novels & Stories

He was already referring to her as the rightful Luna simply because she was Hunter's mate, and I found it very offensive that he would think like that when he's not even sure what she can bring to the table. "I don't understand why you think that you have any say in my personal life or in who I choose to be my Luna. Nobody, absolutely nobody, was born with the right to be in that position, and as the Alpha, I'm going to choose whoever I feel like choosing to be in that position, and your opinion doesn't matter because it's not going to change my mind," Hunter defended.

"You think there’s something more?" I nodded. "Trevor is strong. A good Alpha. But even he is cautious around this one. He’s hiding something." Opie joined us, coffee in hand. "You talking about the Luna that won’t shift?" "Yeah. You noticed too." "I did," Opie said. "She carries herself like a wolf who’s older than she is. More aware. Intuitive. Like she knows something we don’t." Amanda exhaled slowly. "I like her. There’s something wild and gentle about her all at once."

Alpha Lawrence quickly shifted his gaze at the young lady there, the one with unrivaled beauty, and also the one who had pinkish body features. Alexa Mondragon... Could it be that this little bitc... girl... the Pink Luna herself, was now taken? Alpha Lawrence couldn't help but think wildly. Was her power had been completely used by that rogue bastard? There was no other plausible explanation to this. That rogue bastard must have already taken the purity of the Pink Luna!

And while I knew that our warriors were skilled, I feared that the Alpha King’s men might be even more skilled. “We come in peace,” Beta Marc lied through his teeth as per usual. “We have no wish for a bloodbath.” “Who are you lying to this time around?” I couldn’t help but quip. “Yourself or your men?” “You have some nerve, little girl,” he growled at me, his eyes flashing black. “Talking back to someone you can’t handle.” “I am no little girl,” I scoffed at him, narrowing my eyes at the man I now despised more than anyone. To think we had almost sent Paulina into his arms. Into his bloodied hands. “I am the proud Luna of the Moonlight pack.”

Alpha stood and took off the training grounds. “Strike! Strike! Strike! Hold!” Luna was the best fighter in the pack. She was Alpha blood and from a strong line of Alphas. Her long blonde hair was pulled back into a tight pony tail at the top of her crown. Her blue hazel eyes fiercely watched them focusing on form and execution. Her focus wasn’t even broken by her wolf. “Our mate is here, Alpha Xander is here! Run to him!” Luna sighed as she calmed Bella, “Don’t make me look badly in front of him. Contain yourself. We will show him our love later.” Bella whimpered but conceded. Luna’s eyes glowed with her wolf coming to the surface.

I sniffled back, stroking my wrist as I turned to the door where Thelma was standing. Thelma witnessed it all and began to sob quietly. “Luna, why are they treating you like this? They did not deserve you.” She says coming out of the bathroom where she was setting up my bath. I give her a weak smile, taking her hands in my hands. I try to force a smile on my face, but I can feel a sting in my eyes. I lift my gaze, blinking back my tears. I comforted her. “Because to them, I am now far less important than the Alpha daughter of the Black Fang Pack. You stay here tomorrow and pack up as soon as possible.”

“This pack will no longer be Shadow Peak; we will not follow the same rules and traditions enforced by Lucas. There will no longer be a strong social divide among those you call Omegas and the rest of us. I am Alpha Ryder this is my Luna Liliana, and this is New Moon.”

His Luna? THE LUNA OF ALPHA KING DYLAN.!

"She is capable of being an Alpha, Luna." Rula was silent. She would need to consider that aspect. Next

He looked at me. "I Alpha Ryan Black Bishop rejected you, Bella Adams, as my mate and Luna" The last hope of mine died after hearing this. His words stabbed my heart like a sharp knife, cutting my heart into tiny pieces. I looked at him for the last time. His commanding glare and disgust in his eyes showed clearly that it was over. I bent my head. 'I, Bella Adams, accept your rejection," I whispered, then he turned away. Tears rolled down my cheek as he started back steps.