Alpha Instead Of Miracle Luna Mga Nobela at Kwento

Fern walks towards me, flanked by the two witches and two warlocks I had already met before. “You know what to do, make them submit to you.” Her voice seems to travel the distance of the marquee and yet be a small whisper in my ear, only for me. “I…can’t.” I mutter. “Yes you can. This is what you were born for. You are the Alpha Luna, you are the missing piece of the puzzle. The bridge between the werewolf and lycan community. You have seen death Aida, mind magic can not work on you. Push your mind further than others, push your aura further than ever before.”

She’s trying to kill or at least give me a heart attack. Seriously, what person in their right mind gets in the way of a pissed-off Luna? Especially when said Luna isn’t any ordinary Luna. Even here in Bloodmoon, we know that Luna Crista and her mate Alpha Alec are no ordinary Luna and Alpha couple. They have TWO wolf spirits, and the secondary wolf spirits are ancient ones, like we are talking back to the beginning of our kind ancient.

Four new Lunas had arrived since the day before, and Jeanette made sure I was introduced to them before getting everyone else settled in at the tables assembled in the greenhouse. “This is Luna Makayla Crestwood of the Red Oasis Pack, Luna Katherine O’Donnell of the Bloodmoon Pride, Luna Sarah Clark of the Silent Silver River Pack, and Luna Lisa Lawrence of the Raging Peaks Pack. Ladies, this is Alpha Selene D’Arcadia Volkov of the Opalescent Moon Pack.”

"Did you find out what I need?" When he nodded his head, my eyes diverted to what he was holding, and he handed it to me immediately. "I found out everything there is to find out about her, and I don't think they're so good afterall Alpha." I arched my brows hearing this, "What do you mean?" "She's from the Blood crest pack Alpha. She bears the mark of the Alpha's daughter and her late mother gamma Roselia." First I thought I heard wrong. "What?" I questioned Daniel for a second time. "What the hell would the daughter of blood crest pack be doing in the dark moon pack?"

I asked Owen, still finding it hard to believe that less than a minute ago, I discovered who my mate was, and he turned out to be an Alpha. If that isn't crazy, I don't know what is. "I guess you could say you have some luck. You're not going to get killed, but you'll be confined, whether you like it or not," he replied, and I frowned. "Confined? What do you mean by confined? He wouldn't do that to his mate, would he?" I asked, and a wicked cackle escaped his lips. "Don't even think about it, Missy. The Alpha is already engaged to his future Luna, and in the grand scheme of things, you don't exactly matter," Owen responded, and my heart sank into my stomach.

She whined but didn’t say anything else. Auri looked up at Hector and smiled. Hector nodded. “You’ve been tasting ash lately, haven’t you?” I looked from him to Auri. “Yes. How did you know?” She smirked and shook her head. Her eyes met Hector’s again. “Ah! Yes, we forgot to introduce our Alpha. How silly. Do I need to say all of it?” Smacking his leg, she nodded. “Alright alright. Sometimes you don’t like to be introduced in full.” He took a breath. “This is our Alpha, Auri Meadows. She’s is the Luna Queen, mate to the previous Alpha King. She also is more well known as The Huntress.”

The truth was, he wanted me back to save himself from the humiliation of losing his Luna to another Alpha, not because he loved me. He thought I was planning on marrying Ryan, and that would have shamed his name for generations. All of us had heard the tales of those Lunas who chose a second chance Alpha, and how sacred their new mate bond was. We believed that the Moon Goddess sends a second chance mate to those Lunas who were done wrong by their previous Alpha.

I repeated, my tone quieter now, but heavier, more dangerous. I stepped closer, closing the distance between us. The air between us felt thick, tense, like it could snap at any second. I placed my hand on his shoulder, but he shoved it off almost immediately. “She is not just any subject,” I said firmly, my eyes locked onto his. “She is the Luna of this pack. Her lying in one of those beds is the same as the Alpha being hospitalized in his own public hospital.” He let out a light chuckle, the sound dry and dismissive, rubbing against my patience the wrong way.

Even I am not positive we are, but he said so. “He’s with Luna, Meg,” Mary answers me now, picking up the hat that had fallen to the ground, unnoticed by me. Beth, the gorgeous brunette, is not the Luna, but she will be. Her father, Will, my unwanted tattoo artiste, is the current beta, making her one of the elite ranks in our pack just by his title. There is nobody higher than beta besides alpha and luna. And Beth has her claws set so deep in our alpha that we all know she is the next luna.

Previously on The ALPHA'S little LUNA - Any time now its going to come out and I swear I'm about to piss my pants and just as im about to run it jumps out, ohhh fuck me! Is that what i think it is?? [Kylie's pov] Right in front of my stands a huge ass wolf, almost my full height, its soo huge! Its fur its captivating, its a silky black and its so shiny, it looks soo soft i want to feel it, run my fingers through its fur.