Novel & Cerita Alpha's Broken Luna

“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.”

Long live the Alpha and his soon to be Luna. TBC!!

Alyse Pov The iron bars of the dungeon didn't just hold me in; they reminded me that I was a ghost. After Alaeric walked away, the silence in the cell felt like a lead weight. His words looped in my head like a curse. A mistake I cannot afford. I do not accept you as my Luna. First Kayden. Now him. I leaned my head against the cold stone and closed my eyes, refusing to let a single tear fall. I was done crying for men who didn't want me.

I just melt and sob. She breaks from our kiss and her beautiful dirty blonde hair is falling out of her ponytail. "It's okay to break down with your Luna, my love. But when we enter that dungeon, you show those mother fuckers WHY it was a complete mistake to attack us. Throw that Alpha game face you had on from when we first met and let's get some answers. " "Yes, my Luna." I don't know how I could handle anything without her. How could I have been an Alpha without my perfect Luna by my side? She gives me strength when I am weak, makes my knees buckle but keeps me planted.

The thing was all the women he dated knew about his reputation, but they hardly cared because they all had what they were after. Rodriguez Wolf was the most eligible bachelor in the whole of Moona pack. He was perfect in every way, that was why girls followed him wherever he went. Standing at six foot two inches, Rodriguez had short brown hair, brown eyes, a sharp jawline and angular features. He was a spitting image of his father, the only difference was their height and the fact that his father was noticably older. All of Rodriguez's training had paid off because he had rock hard muscles on his whole body. Not only was he handsome, he was also rich. He drove the latest cars and wore the tr

I believe her words were: “Lunas always must act with grace and poise. But as the alpha’s mate, you occasionally have to make an example of someone to remind everyone who’s in control.”

But thinking of it, Anna never really got over me, and she is one crazy lady. "Uhm... Excuse me, Alpha." I looked down at the person who dared interrupt me. It was an Omega that worked here. "I saw Anna talking to the Luna after hours, but I didn’t put much thought to it." "Why are you just telling me that now?" I thundered on the poor girl, and she almost collapsed. "I-I'm sorry, Alpha. I didn't think it was important." "Get out!" She stumbled as she ran out, almost pissing on herself.

I asked Daemon again, "And what was the outcome? Surely they won’t get rid of a one-year-old child!" Daemon replied, "No one can. Alpha Gamma sent a message demanding that Kazius, Daenerys, and the child be handed over to him. This way, his daughter would be exiled from her pack and welcomed in the Black Mountain Pack. The Silver Moonlight Pack requested more members from neighboring packs for protection and defense, fearing Alpha Gamma or any havoc that might ensue if something happened."

But I haven't had many glimpses of the Cole I used to know since I came back here. "I mean, the luna is insufferable. Don't you remember that omega that was serving Alpha back then? The girl had just been helping Alpha pick up a few shards of glass that the luna herself had broken. She beat her so bad that I heard she barely survived, and she did it when Alpha was on expedition. Just a bad woman. I am not even sure why the alpha made her luna."

"Keep her safe. No matter what. Trust no one." I put my phone away and closed my eyes, reaching out with my mind. Every Alpha had a bond with their Luna. It was a connection forged by the Moon Goddess herself, tying their souls together across time and space. It was supposed to be unbreakable. But ours was fractured. Shattered by betrayal and death. Still, I could feel her. A faint thread of light in the darkness. She was angry. Scared. Confused. But alive. And as long as she was alive, there was hope.