Alpha Nocturne 소설 & 이야기

Well, aside from marriage of someone to that other pack—which the Fire Moon Pack and the Shadow Rose Pack certainly doesn’t have any. “Fuck me,” Ansel whispered to himself so soft that none of the Betas and Healers and Alpha with their extraordinary hearing didn’t heard him. In two mighty steps, he reached Sasha and walked across her where Apollo’s body and ass remained untouched and splayed on the grass like some leftover after-feast from the Wolf Moon Festival. As swift as his flames melting away the ice of the Wintra River, Alpha Ansel Vaughn of the Fire Moon Pack slammed his cock into Beta Apollo even before he could blink.

With wide eyes, she looks up at mine, searching and probing. “You’re a Nero?” she asks in a breath. I nod, but realize that those listening can’t see it. “My name is Nova Ainsley. I grew up on Korpillion. I worked for Horne Energy, but for lunars before I escaped the planet, I was making illegal Neron weapons.” “The weapons maker?” Arden asks, and I can tell, her mind is reeling from all of the revelations.

I guess this is his inner Alpha persona speaking. "How dare you! Remember this, faggot! The first thing I will do when I become the Luna of the Blue Moon pack is to kick that bitch out!" She frantically pointed at me. "Does your parents know about you hanging out with an omega? I think he would be embarrassed to have you as his son." Ron smirked. "Are you sure that you are the Luna of this pack? If you were the Luna, then Trojan's aesthetic must not really be good after all."

Liora demanded, her voice quivering. The figure's lips curled into a sinister smirk. "You may call me Nocturna. And dear guardians, you're too late." She held up an obsidian mirror, its surface rippling like liquid, revealing distorted visions of Meranthia's landscapes being engulfed in darkness and chaos.

[ Trevor Sherwood ] I am having the most difficult time to control myself from running out of this shit called my marking ceremony with that rogue who is taking all the time in universe to get ready for this sham of a ceremony. If it wasn't for my Alpha's position which my Dad threatened to pluck off my head,I would have thrown her out of this pack or I say this city's boundaries but the Moon Goddess has played the cruelest joke on me. All the enjoying faces clearly reflect their happiness and excitement to meet their new Luna ,if they knew that their Luna is a pathetic runaway wolf.

I support my weight with my hand but suddenly touch something soft and warm. I turn my head and see a shirtless man's back. The blanket covers his downer part while his upper body is on show. I quickly pull away my hand as it burns me. He has dark brown hair. It is cut short on the side and the top looks longer, but I am not sure of it. It is a very muscular and wide back. He has tanned skin and it is also very smooth even after just one touch. In between the two of his shoulder blades, there is a huge black wolf head. The wolf howls to the full moon which is over it. In the background are pine wood and a lake in front of it. It is so beautiful. I can tell from his steady breathing that he i

for the first time. I sat down on the bed, keeping my eyes glued to the door...waiting fot it to open. Hours passed...the sun started setting outside and yet there were no signs of Orion. I was ready to storm out but the same crackling sound stopped me. I opened the letter from Rose. *The Alpha is back. But they are hiding the truth from you. The Alpha announced there is only one cure for Shadow Moon....a new Luna. They are doing the ceremony tonight to make Chelsea the new Luna.*

And now, he had to watch everyone. Even those closest to him. Elsewhere in the palace, laughter echoed from the bathing chambers as warm steam curled around stone basins. Octavia sat in a marble tub as Astra poured a shimmering liquid over her shoulders a mix of rose oil, crushed moon herbs, and silver essence. “This is part of the Luna’s anointing,” Astra said gently, rubbing the mixture into her skin. “It prepares your spirit for the bond. Tonight, you and the Alpha will be one, in body, soul, and power.”

She focused on the path ahead, senses straining against the oppressive silence, thick with ancient power and unseen eyes. A guttural growl ripped through the night, a sound that didn't just freeze her blood, it claimed it. Every instinct screamed predator. From the inky shadows beneath a colossal, twisted oak emerged Kael, Alpha of Blackwater. He was a mountain silhouetted against the swollen, silver disc of the full moon. Tattered remnants of clothing clung to obscenely powerful shoulders and a chest corded with muscle that seemed carved from the forest bedrock itself. He radiated barely contained violence, coiled like springs ready to unleash annihilation. Raw, untamed Solstice energy puls

Their breath plumed white in the air. Luna kept her gaze on the ground and took the back path along the building, slipping around the corner of the Alpha's wing. The sheets from those rooms were always the finest—soft, expensive fabric that snagged easily and stained permanently if she wasn't careful. She stripped the beds quickly, fingers working on instinct. Alpha Orion's scent clung to the linen—pine, smoke, something darker and wilder underneath. Selene's softer fragrance threaded through the sheets from the adjoining chamber: roses, jasmine, and something sharp that pricked the back of Luna's throat.