Asuna Novels & Stories

“Luna! Uh, you can go back to bed. Everything is fine.” “First, don't call me Luna, not yet. Second, how could everything be fine when someone seems to be in pain? I heard it from my bed.” “We are sorry to wake you, Lun- uh, Katarina. It seems that Aston is having a bit of an issue.” Aston?! Aston is the one in trouble? I push past the two warriors and throw the porch door open. I step onto the stairs, feeling the rain beat down on me. There, in front of me, I see Aston's body twisting and turning, with fur sprouting everywhere. My Goddess, he’s shifting.

We walked towards the sword section, various warriors were speaking to the Lunas and helping them out. “How may I help you Luna?” A tall and handsome albino said to me, from behind. We all turned towards him and offered a smile. “Hi, Anderson.” Anita said with a blush coating her cheeks. “Hello, little bunny. How are you doing today?” He had a sweet smile on his face. “You know each other?” I asked staring at them at intervals. Martha had a goofy smile on her face, nudging me with am elbow. “I'm Anderson, Luna. Anita is a friend of mine.”

FLASHBACK — HELL, MINUTES BEFORE The battle reached a fever pitch as Luna, her eyes blazing with fury, unleashed a spear of moonlight that pierced through the chaos, aimed straight at Allistair. The missile hissing through the air made its way, its ethereal light a stark contrast to the darkness of Hell. Allistair, no longer constrained by the Seraphim sigils, absorbed the attack with ease. His Chaos surged, transmuting the celestial energy into something far more potent. With a flick of his wrist, he returned the assault a thousand times stronger, sending a wave of raw, unbridled power crashing back toward Luna.

If I may” “He got held up in the states, but he'll be back by next weekend, and our had some business to handle”, one of the men answered. “Ah, alright, right this way then”, my father ushered them into the living room. “This is the bride to be, Anaya” Serena looked at me, she scrutinised me head to toe as if checking out a dress. “My sons, Antonio, Marco, Davide,” he turned and looked disdainfully towards... “and my youngest son, Luca.

I felt goosebumps all over, wondering who the fuck in this town isn't in on this. "Hey Luna," Cole greeted. "Stop, I'm the Luna now," Alina quickly corrected Cole. To think Agnar surrounded himself with enemies and kicked out the only ally he had in that fucking pack. "Don't be too shocked, Darling; I never meant to take my revenge on you and Hayden so quickly until he destroyed that which was mine, just to please you," Zack said angrily. "What?" I asked confusedly at the whole drama. He didn't give any response but smiled mischievously.

I was still holding my arm in front of Aerian while staring these two down. While it did make sense how Anselm was able to teleport to where we are I still did not like the idea of someone being able to bypass my guards. My dark Luna was not showing any anxiety of fear through our bond so that made me calm down slightly. I will admit there was no questioning that Anselm and Aerian were siblings. Hell, Anselm was a carbon copy of Fredrik. Then again, I knew that her father had looked just like Fredrik as well. I was still accessing these two when I heard Aerian say the second guy's name.

I finally answer, “it’s a woman” “Your mate?” “Nop” I shake my head in the negative, “a human. Ayana stones”

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.

Selene asked. “Aspa is a goddess; she has no reason to lie, Selene. If Aspa said the God killer killed Namiel, then he did,” Aron said, and the rest concurred with him. “Aspa may have lost her way as a goddess, but the very same trait that was implanted in us was implanted in her; she does not lie.”

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