Romans & histoires Alpha Luna Story

They both had participated in a play in college and they were enacting it out for Vera especially. The story was about a Luna who was rejected by her Alpha mate and cheated too. Poor Luna was heartbroken and left his pack without a second glance at him. Later on she met a handsome Alpha who happened to be her second chance mate. The surprising element of the story was that the Luna was a secret heiress of an Alpha King. 'Verena, doesn't that sound just like our story? It's like they're retelling our story differently to us.' Verity exclaimed as the play was still on going.

The black-haired girl plops down next to the brunette, laughs loudly and mockingly, and says, “Girl, that is NOT happening.” The brunette nods, “She’s right, it’s not. We’re all waiting for you to fail so that hopefully we can have a turn.” The black-haired girl adds, “If you get the Alpha to fall for you, then you become the Luna, and that’s a position that we all want.” “The Luna?” I question. The two of them look at me like I’m stupid, and then they burst into laughter. One of them waves their hand and says, “Just go!”

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

I laid my hand on top of the water and watched the little ripples bounce off my skin. "Your father..." I trailed off. I didn't know if it was a sensitive subject. I turned and saw his twisted face, a thick crease between his brows. "Never mind, forget I said anything." I laid a hand to his shoulder. He looked at me and sighed. "What's a Luna?" I changed the subject quickly. He tilted his head back up and ran a hand through his damp hair. "An Alpha's mate. It's the female Alpha of a pack." He watched my reaction. I was the Luna, right? Is that possible for a human to be?

The moment a rogue killed my father the responsibility of becoming alpha fell onto me, I was eighteen then and was more than ready for the challenges of becoming the alpha of the Grayriver pack. Our kind is meant to find their fated mates at the age of eighteen, but honestly, the hype didn’t really live up to the expectation. I always thought that meeting my luna would mean that I would find my other half, the one I couldn’t live without. But honestly midway through my year of being eighteen, I kind of gave up on the whole idea of it all and just decided that fucking my way through the she-wolves of other tribes was way more fun than being settled with just one luna.

Her grin is toothy but he is still angry about all of her words, "I see you have risen and so quickly, it has not been up toa month here and you're already making the Queen dot on you, let me tell you, it wouldn't last long." "I don't care what you have to say to me, all of your words never helped me and I see why it didn't, you're a rose and you would always stay true to your clan. I don't need your advice anymore, give it to someone who does." He moves past her but her words stop him, "Stabbed from behind and thrown away and left to die, that would be your fate. You would never be an Alpha without a Luna; you would never be the strongest without Arcadia." She laughs loudly before resuming

That seemed to work for a while. During this time, our Alpha found his mate. We had a Luna, and she was beautiful, and considerate and caring. She was also a badass special wolf. We all love her so much. When she came to us, I had invited her to my birthday party. When she found out that I had only two friends coming, she made it the best party ever. She had a "unicorn", that was actually a miniature horse with a horn on her head. But my six-year-old brain only saw a unicorn. She bought each of us princess dresses and we each had a princess photo shoot with the unicorn. That night was when I found out that I had a lot in common with my Luna and I loved her so much. My Luna is a direct descen

Luna stretches her hand towards the envelope, asking, "What's this? When she opened it, she discovered pictures that made her angry. "The images depict the Alpha in bed with she-wolves from our pack. Imagine your mate is exceptionally skilled at playing games. "Every time Alpha sleeps with a woman, Luna, you see, I take a picture; I knew there would come a day that these pictures would come in handy. Luna, today is the day when everything will be revealed.”

warriors to be on a 24/7 watch around every person you hold dear to you. I hope you don’t mind but when I got your phone number and address I used your last name and looked you up.” She came over and sat down next to me, “You stalked me?” She giggled a little. “Well, I wouldn’t necessarily call it stalking, but I definitely looked into your background.” I grabbed her hand and stroked the top of it with my thumb, “I’ll make sure no harm comes to your family. I promise, Tyler.” She grabbed a strand of her pony tail and started twirling it in her fingers, “What is a Luna?” Her question kind of took me by surprise but I was happy that she was asking more about my people and traditions, “A Luna

"Why are you doing this? I am your Luna?" Alison Carter, Luna of the Rose Moon Pack, cried while clutching her side. Bleeding from her Alpha's claws. Her red long hair was now drenched with blood. Her sapphire eyes reflected her fear and disgust against the perpetrators.