Novel & Cerita Beta Lumity

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

“We… we need to know. Our daughter… She’s been… involved with the Moonlit pack. And we need to know…” The Oracle regarded them with a knowing look, as if she could see straight into their minds. “Ah, I see.”, she said softly. “Yes, I have sensed the stirrings of destiny surrounding your daughter. There is indeed a connection between her and the Moonlit pack, a bond that transcends time and space.” Elio and Leonora exchanged stunned glances, their hearts pounding with a mixture of fear and disbelief. “But… what does it mean?”, Elio asked, his voice trembling with emotion.

That had to be Luna Laurel. At Regal’s right sat his Beta—broad-shouldered, arms crossed, a visible scar running from his temple to his jaw. The rest were elders, each with eyes that flickered like dying embers. The room was heavy with authority, and every move we made was being measured. Ryan inclined his head respectfully. “Alpha Regal. Luna Laurel. Council elders. Thank you for receiving us.” Regal’s gaze moved over Ryan, then to Trevor, and finally to me.

Mean while at the pack house, Alpha Esmeray mindlink his son Azmita and asked him to come to his office. The celebration was just ending and everyone that didn't live in the pack house was starting to go home. Even through Azmita just got home, it was time that he knew somethings when it comes to the pack or how the pack is supposed to be. Alpha Esmeray looked at his Beta(Makara) and asked. Where you able to mindlink your son Ashmit?

The envoy from the Sunlit pack arrived a week later, the envoy consisted of seven men and five women with the Alpha included. The Alpha George was a tall huge chunk of a man with bluish black hair that brought attentions to his fiery eyes. He had an intimidating aura surrounding him that screamed for submission. The Alpha Lucien, his son Damien and a few emissaries were present to welcome them. Though of smaller built than George, Lucien was no less intimidating with his pale white skin, cold blue eyes and well-proportioned muscles.

Liam said, his voice laced with sincerity. Marana just shook her head and smiled. “I just did what must be done. She’s a helpless woman who needs to be protected. I am the chief of this city, it’s my responsibility.” “But still, thank you. I want to give you my word.” Liam’s eyes looked at Ember and then back to Marana. It flashed golden yellow, and indication that his wlf was present. “I, Liam Ashdown, Alpha of Bresmont, swear to repay the kindness that this tribe has shown to my Luna.”

“Named after Mikeal, hIs great-grandfather. That is so sweet. And Cole is your beta? Is that what it's called? What Mikeal was to Adam OG?” “Oh-gee? “O. G. Stands for original gangster. But nevermind. Is that how it is?” Bella asks, trying to get him back on task. “Actually no. While Cole is my best friend and I love him dearly, he is not my beta. Lumi is.” “Lumi is?” Bella asks, surprised. She loves Lumi dearly but he is not who she would have guessed to be Adam's second in command. Cole seems so much more.. warrior like. But she is happy to hear that it is Lumi. “Good on him.”

I think she’s starting to remember something. I swear under my breath. No! I can’t let Liam awaken Cynthia’s memories. I don’t know how she’ll react, if she’ll go back to him, what she could reveal about the Eclipse pack… And–most devastating of all–I don’t want to lose her. “Beta Brooks!” I call out, scanning the battlefield for my Beta. He sprints towards me, battered and bloodied from combat but clearly victorious in any battle he’s engaged in. “Yes, Alpha?”

I watched as the two waiters turned around and started walking out of the dining room. “So, who is Mark?” Emma asked, making me look back at her. She picked up the spoon and started eating slowly. “My friend.” I answered. “He is the Beta of our pack.” Emma glanced up at me. I wasn’t going to call it my pack. It was ours. She was the Luna of my pack. She would be going home with me, whether she liked it or not. “You will like him.” I added as I picked up the spoon. “You two will get along great.”

Amelia's POV. For decades, my family has been known for producing Luna, Alpha, and Omegas. However, I am an exception. A beta born into Luna has no place in this cruel society. From childhood to now, I have been scorned by my fellow friends and the people in the pack. Even my own family detests me.