Azure Luna Buck Novels & Stories

Go, me. “Well, what else was I going to say? ‘Bartholomew here had a psychotic breakdown? Help, run away, save yourselves and your children?’ You should be thanking me.” I turned to face him. “My name is not Bartholomew. Nobody names their daughters Bartholomew. I’m Luna.” “I’m slightly relieved to hear that. I think.” “Get bent.” I turned away. He jogged after me. “Hey, why are you so angry at me, anyway?”

Nero’s head snapped towards her, his sharp, white teeth barred in a snarl. “I didn’t think you wasted your time on humans,” a smirk pulled on her glossy lips. “Is she keeping my bed warm?” Was this… Azure’s girlfriend? “Who are you?” my heart felt as though it’d been speared as I stared between the two of them. “I am the future Luna of this pack,” her plush lips pulled into a condescending smirk. “Who are you?”

"You're going to wear this and this." "You are very kinky," Luna whispered as she struggled to breathe because of all the pleasure. Arthur smiled, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "And you love it," he replied, helping Luna sit up and putting the anal beads on her. He then helped her put on the harness and positioned the bullet against her clit. "Now, let's see how you handle all of this at once." Arthur stood up and admired his handiwork, Luna sitting on the bed with the egg buzzing inside her, the anal beads nestled in her ass, and the harness with the vibrating bullet pressing against her clit. He grabbed a remote control and held it up.

She said bowing her head Ashe walked out the door. Walking to the garage, he once again was shocked by what he saw. Cars of different colors and sizes filled the garage. He had thought he would just drive out in the car he drove in last night, but seeing what he had seen, he quickly changed his mind. He walked around the garage, trying to pick the one he would drive. His eyes finally landed on a red car that was really close to the ground. It looked really sleek. According to Jake's memories, it was a Lamborghini Urus in the color Rosso Mars. Rodriguez went around it, admiring its beauty before telling the garage worker standing there to get him the keys as he threw the other ones to him. Im

"I am always at your service, Luna. You know that. Whatever medicine you need, or if you need me to check the bloodline again—" "It’s not about treating someone who is sick or giving medication," Aubrey interrupted, her voice dropping to a low whisper. She leaned forward and took Cassandra’s hands in hers. "Cassandra, I want you to become the Luna of Silverstone." Cassandra blinked. She stared at Aubrey, her mouth falling open slightly. For a moment, she thought her ears were playing tricks on her. "W-What?" "I need you to act as the Luna," Aubrey repeated, her grip on Cassandra’s hands tightening.

I closed my suitcase with a loud thud. “That’s it! We have Alexa. Didn’t you say Alpha Romero and Alpha Alastair are also her mates? Plus, Alexa is prophesied to be the Supreme Luna who unites all packs. The alpha who stands beside her can’t be just anyone, right?” My uncle insisted excitedly. “Harlow may be a Lycan, but that doesn’t mean he can defeat Alpha Romero or Alpha Alastair, right? What if they are pitted against each other?” He kept pushing his cunning idea.

I am not the kind of girl to keep losing myself in thoughts about boys, yet here I am. “Don’t mind her. She thinks she is going to be the next Luna, but she isn’t Luna material. My cousin just keeps falling back into bed with her. My aunt Brianna is a fabulous Luna and Cheri can’t hold a candle to her,” the voice of a cute boy in a faded T-shirt, flannel shirt and worn jeans with his arms full of art supplies says from beside me as he looks me over.

His eyes held so much apology in them, but I knew I couldn’t be mad at him. “Her mother made them swear they wouldn’t tell y’all unless absolutely necessary. The night, her father died. When he yelled at Gamma Blake to get the Luna. He was talking about Addy. She will be…is…the Luna of our pack. She is the Moon Luna.”

My nose scrunched up as Azriel handed me the cup. “She will now drink the blood of the Alpha to complete her initiation of becoming the Luna,” Azriel glanced back at me, gesturing to the cup in my hands. “Just imagine it as your morning juice.” He whispered, taking my disgust as if it was a funny little joke. I groaned quietly, squeezed my eyes shut, and drank the content in the chalice. As soon as I was done, Azriel grabbed my hand closest to him and lifted it in the air. “Hail my people!! I present to you all Luna Paige of the Black Crow Pack and Queen of the Werewolf kingdom!!” He bellowed to the crowd, and another wave of howling erupted among them all.

“She gave us instructions.” “What instructions?” “To capture you alive.” My stomach turned. “Nothing about killing me?” “No.” “Why?” “Because the Council wants your bloodline intact.” I swallowed. “They're afraid of what I'll become.” “They're afraid of what your awakening will mean.” Before I could ask another question, one of the warriors shouted. “Luna!” I turned. He was kneeling beside a pile of weapons. “What did you find?” He lifted a small object. “Something that belongs to someone important.”