Celestia Ludenberg Pfp の小説・ストーリー

Even someone with poor vision could see that they were related. “And who are you?” My mother Brook’s father. “My name is Jason Blakley, also known as the Legendary Crescent Wolf, or in your case, the true Alpha King.” He said, his voice booming through the auditorium with such authority, that it was hard to deny his claim.

ALEXANDER She looked nothing like someone who had experienced a near-death ordeal, nor like someone who had spent months in exile. Her dress was elegant and exquisite. “Alpha, should we still go on with the crowning of the Luna?” Lucky asked. I turned to look at Alpha Damon’s childhood friend. Others might not know, but I was aware of the unspoken bond between him and Lucky. His calmness and expressionless face made me uneasy. I furrowed my brows, disturbed by how unnatural his reaction seemed.

I haven’t introduced myself yet. “My name’s Celine Hathaway, and… I don’t know a thing about Celestia. All I know is my mother is already dead that’s why I live alone with my father. He never told me anything about this so I’m really confused. I can’t even remember what my mother’s name is and if she’s really here in Celestia.” Odette stood up and went on the other side of the bed where the big window was. She stared at the scenery for a few seconds after facing us again, ready to say something.

“Don’t sass me whore get dressed. You need to make breakfast for the twins , don’t mess it up this time.” “Yes ma’am” And with that she is out of the room and I’m out of bed. I guess one good thing about this situation is that my room is an actual room. My dad is the beta of our pack the silver crescent pack. While not big we have over 200 contracts with business in both the human territory’s, and Lycan territory just north of the border. I get dressed quickly in my leather pants combat boots and dark olive green T-shirt. I don’t give a shit how my hair looks most days, it’s too much of a hassle when my hair goes down my back . So I opt for my usual messy bun before i notice my roots are com

I think she knew what I'm trying to say. " What? You can't do that! Our Luna is ruthless and heartless! She doesn't need sympathy to her enemies!" Celine protested in my opinion. " What? I'm the Luna of these packs. Let's took them all and sealed them in our prisoner's cabin! That's final!" My voice echoed in the wilderness. " Who are you? " Sebastian mumbled. I set my eyes on him and just gaze at him. "I do not belong in this world, Sebastian! I'm Ariana and I'm not your Sangria Anika. It's a long story so I need your help". I say and nothing more.

Gabe says, placing a kiss on the forehead of the baby he has in his arms. “Can I see him?” I ask, amidst tears. He moves closer and I take a peek at my baby, wrapped in clothing. My heart slams as I see the striking resemblance to Adrian. His eyes, the hair. His face. Feeling confused, I check my other babies and they both look the same. Like little clones of Adrian. How?? How the hell is this possible? “I’ve always wanted to ask Tessa, and I think now is the right time,” Gabe says, earning my attention. “Are you the rejected Luna from the Silvermoon Pack?”

Fortunately, Natalie had rejoined us. "And as for your precious daughter…" I was still speaking when she yelled loudly but I wasn't going to buy it. "You can’t do this to me." she screamed. "Lorenzo, I’m the Luna of this pack. You shouldn't trade me with that nobody." Snapping my head in her direction, I turned to her with a glare that went beyond the surface of her skin. "You are nothing to me." I huffed, watching her as she gasped. "You…You don’t mean that." Her eyes were widened with fright.

“Oh my stars I’m going to be a godmother!” Sophia blinked. “Wait,what?” “You heard me!” I pointed dramatically. “I, Elera of the Silvermoon lineage and unmatched beauty, hereby claim the sacred title of godmother to this royal pup. It is my birthright.” She burst out laughing. “You can’t just claim godmotherhood.” “Watch me,” I said, striking a pose. “Who else will sing lullabies with questionable lyrics and teach your baby the fine art of side-eyeing rude council members?”

I couldn't do shit, and it was driving me fucking insane. “The story of the True Luna is really a legend among the witches.” I heard the fucker’s voice. “I wasn’t even aware of it until a witch told me about it. The most fascinating thing about her is that she is stronger than any other wolf. She can’t be hurt or killed using wolfsbane or silver. She is indestructible and very valuable. She is the only creation on this earth that can share her abilities with others.” I heard gasps all around us. Our pack members didn’t know how special she was. We didn’t even know how special she was. We knew bits and pieces, but not this. If what this fucker was saying was true, then she was really extraord