Romans & histoires Beso Media Luna

Jackson mind-linked to me. “I love you too,” I replied, wiping away my tears. We were ready for the second part of the ceremony. Elder Johanna was leading the ritual. She approached us, placed her hand over our joined hands, prayed to Selene, and nodded to Jackson. “I, Jackson, Alpha of the Silver Moon pack, declare you, my mate Loreen Liira of the Silver Moon pack, our Luna—the Luna who will stand beside me to lead and protect our pack,” Jackson proclaimed. “I, Loreen Liira, born of the Lunar Eclipse pack and now a member of the Silver Moon pack, accept the title of Luna to Alpha Jackson and to our Silver Moon pack,” I said, locking eyes with him.

Luna responded and clicked the line dead. A few minutes later Luna sat in front of her camera all dressed up and looking dazzling she smiled and began her speech “My attention has been drawn to some information circulating on the media about me and Cole and Cole’s wife Brittany, honestly… There are few things I’d like to say” she cleared her throat and adjusted her camera well.

Taking a few steps forward, she pointed at Elara on the screen and asked, "Why is the camera focusing on her?" "Madam Foster, Ms. Jones is the racer who just won first place—she's Luna!" Another young lady shifted her gaze toward Beau. Just moments ago, he had been shouting, demanding that Luna become his new mother. Now, he had fallen completely silent. Trying to comfort him, she said, "Isn't this great? Your idol, Luna, is actually your mother!" Beau looked like he had been struck by lightning. His entire body trembled. His small hands pressed against the glass. His eyes were wide, with pupils fixed on the screen as though they would pop out of their sockets.

Luna asked, trying to read her husband's thoughts. "Since when was that?" Luna asked again, causing Lucas to fall silent while he thought. Lucas recalled the time he came across a popular magazine featuring Luna Estrada. It was when Luna had transitioned from being a teenage model to an adult model, and numerous well-known brands had rushed to secure contracts with her for makeup, outfits, and even underwear. Luna's face was everywhere – in magazines, on social media, and electronic media – all about Luna Estrada. For that reason, Lucas never let a day go by without glimpsing at Luna Estrada's face. Perhaps that's when his admiration for Luna started. Over the years, he would smile just by l

But when he saw her, he felt those rumors were completely off! His thoughts suddenly became chaotic, but he quickly found a reasonable explanation. Princess Monica had been destined to be the Luna of the Red Stone Pack since childhood. Perhaps that's why the Blue Moon Pack was overly indulgent and doting towards her. But in the end, the chosen Luna would still be a pillar of the Red Stone Pack in the future. How could they treat her as a joke? Seeing him lost in thought and not saying anything else, Felicia spoke in a commanding tone, "I'm talking to you. Are you deaf or what?"

I asked him, while the other stand still in their place, not even saying one word. “As a Luna, you can claim any rank of wolf to be your mate, just like the Alphas. Having a mark from a Luna is the ultimately gift as the Alphas, and those two methods it is how a Luna can gain a mate, but!” He stop for a moment, hesitate but finally continued, “If an Alpha bedded with a Luna, the Alpha can claim his place as the mate, this is one secret method that only a handful of Alphas known about.”

Felix added, smiling up at Ronnie, who just so happened to have blue eyes, much like myself. Ronnie smiled down at her and then back to me, “Looks like you may have some Luna blood in you.” Shocked, I shook my head. A laugh escaped my lips. “Me? A Luna?” I spat out. “No way.” We all laughed a little before another fight broke out across the fire. This time, two of the guys were in a hand-to-hand combat with each other yelling profanities. “And it looks like I’m needed.” Ronnie smiled as he waved a little goodbye to us before breaking up the fight.

I wasn’t invited — omegas weren’t — but the meeting room shared a wall with the linen storage where I’d been sent to inventory supplies, and the wall was thin, and I have always had very good hearing. Lady Selene’s voice carried with a particular quality I had noticed before — soft enough to seem vulnerable, precise enough to land exactly where she aimed it. She spoke about forgiveness. About the pain of betrayal by someone you trusted. About choosing, despite everything, to move forward with grace, because that was what the pack needed from its future Luna, and she would not let one person’s selfish choices diminish what she and the Alpha were building together. Every word was perfectly cho

He has grey short hair but brown eyes that match Louis’s. Mum walks over to join us with Luna Amelie, Brett’s mother. “Hello my gorgeous girl.” She kisses both my cheeks and squeezes me into an embrace. “You look stunning.” “Thank you Luna Amelie, you look amazing.” I add. Luna Amelie has always been gentle towards me, even though she has a reputation for being quite a ruthless Luna. She is wearing a silver silk dress and diamond earrings. She has long wavy brown hair, the same colour as Brett’s, that is styled into a side ponytail. She gives me a once over before turning back to my Mum.

“What else are you going to report to me, Karev?” “I don’t understand why you are this mad at me, Your Highness… If you really want to know how she is doing, don’t you think you should visit her yourself? Pardon me but I never pursue knighthood to babysit the Luna. Though she was chosen by the Moon Goddess, how sure are we that she would not betray us?” Karev firmly said. *** “Have you seen the Luna in the past months?” one elder asked the other. “Don’t you think it’s strange that she has not left her chambers even once in the past six months?”