Alpha Killian's Wolfless Luna Novels & Stories

I closed my eyes and I heard her voice again, My mother's, she was already dead for years now. “You’re stronger than you think, Ivy. Even without the wolf.” She lied, If I had any strength, it would’ve shown up by now. I pressed my forehead to my knees. There was nothing left to hope for, Except maybe death. A quick and quiet one that doesn't hurt this much. I stood up and took some steps forward and I heard a male voice. “Thought I’d find you here.” My blood froze. Killian Wolfe. The Alpha’s son. The new Alpha of the Black Moon Pack.

"Let's go and see everybody." "How do I look?" Matt asked him worriedly. "Is my hair okay?" "You look gorgeous babe," Mason replied in a mocking tone. Matt laughed and pinched his brother's shoulder as they stepped off of the path and onto the grass. Mason just nodded at the different people Matt was calling out greetings to along the way - he'd always been the more social of the two. They both liked it that way. Mason didn't see the point in talking if he didn't have to. Some people definitely found it rude but he didn't really care. He was here to prepare for his role as Alpha, not to make friends - making connections that could later be alliances were more his speed.

Her flat voice reminded me of the ups and downs my late mother went through before her demise. "This pack is for wolves and not humans. I don't know why you have not been eliminated but it's only a matter of time. We shall get the right Luna in place. Yeah... Very soon and she's just yards away," she continued. My subconscious mind went back to Anastacia... I gazed at her from the corner of my eyes. I gnawed my teeth as anger boiled inside me. For the few minutes we stared at each, l restrained myself from bouncing on her with kicks and blows.

They were sitting in the back seat while the driver was driving the car. They departed from the Blood Pearl Pack after announcing their new Alpha. Since Raymond had given her that pack, she summoned the rest of the pack together for an announcement and told them that Raymond would now serve as the pack's Alpha while she would take on the role of Luna. All the pack members were shocked by looking at her. They knew she was a cursed wolf whom they neglected. However, what came as a complete surprise to them was the fact that Nicole had lied to them about her. Nicole told them that Jennifer was dead, which was not true. But when they learned all the truth, they felt apologetic toward Jennifer. E

Kelly wondered as he reached up to push a chunk of his shaggy brown hair out of his face. He absently reminded himself to buy some twine or something tomorrow so he could tie it back. Derulo's finally looked up at kelly his silver eyes, the color of his wolf fur, and nodded. A wide grin spread across his face which left his straight, white teeth to stand out against the dark brown of his skin. "Yeah, soon," Derulo grinned wider, "but that's all you're going to get out of me, Alpha." "Fine, fine," kelly raised his large hands in surrender.

I don't comment on the subject but instead say, "My grandma tells me that all werewolves were born from the first Alpha and the first Luna. They were created by the moon goddess. She gave them a part of her powers and blessed them. If it's true, then their blood flows in you and in me. Everyone from your pack and mine. So, I think sometimes, why do we fight then? Why spill the blood we share?" "The world is a bad place, Nessa," he says, his eyes soft and solemn. "Not everyone is good. Even the ones that are, at some point change because of greed. Our animalistic instincts give way, no matter how hard we fight to hold them back." Jordan sighs. He looks stressed. And I still see the frown on h

She scrutinised it carefully, her eyes lighting up when flesh began to grow once more. “Killian Silvercrest, Kendra Sullivan-Silvercrest, by the power of the Moon goddess vested in me, I pronounce you two husband and wife, wolf and mate… Alpha… and Luna.” Kendra looked at her in confusion. She had made a mistake there. Alpha and Beta… not Luna. What was Luna?

“Your voice irritates me. “I really cannot believe it. I actually have to rely on you, a woman, just to join and be acknowledged by the Central Wolf Pack.” You know what? I might as well make it official.” He straightened his jacket. “I, Killian, Alpha of Silver Moon, reject you as my Luna.” The bond immediately broke. It was not like anything I can describe with words. It tore through me from the inside, and the pain that followed made everything before it feel like a child’s play.

Killan had meticulously arranged everything with the help of his Luna. Killan was resolute in his commitment to safeguarding the pack, and he took great care to ensure that Ackerly remained a calming presence for their fellow pack members, despite the lingering reluctance of some to fully embrace their Luna. Killan's stoic expression betrayed nothing, but Ackerly knew better. The Alpha's inner turmoil threatened to consume him, and it was only in the safety of their shared bed that he found solace. Without Ackerly's steady presence, Killan might have succumbed to his primal instincts and hunted down the rogue wolves and dark witches that plagued their territory.

Her wolf whimpered, her body trembling despite the heat still pulsing in her veins. The pack shifted nervously, hackles raised. Murmurs broke out. “What was that?” “It’s not one of ours—” “Moon above, what is she?” The last whisper cut sharper than claws. Aria’s stomach clenched. Killian’s growl rolled across the clearing, silencing them instantly. His broad frame stood tall, blood streaking his chest, his storm-gray eyes glowing with Alpha fire. “She is your Luna. You will remember that.” The wolves bowed their heads, but their gazes still flicked to Aria, their unease palpable. Her heart ached. They feared her. The bond between her and Killian thrummed harder, sensing her pain, his presenc