Detained By Luna Mason Vk Novels & Stories

I muttered. Not just about who she was. But everything. Mason kept talking. “I can help you with Liam.” I forced myself to focus. “How?” “I’ve got an untraceable tracker. Small. Undetectable. You place it in the transfer documents—binder, envelope, whatever—and I’ll lock onto the signal.” My mind immediately started calculating. “And then?” I asked. Luca looked at me grimly. “Then we take him out,” Mason said simply. “Drone strike. Clean. Precise.”

And anyone who tried to take it from me would face the fire within me and the Alpha who had been bound to me forever during the night. Vanessa, my mother, sat at the far end of the table. When she looked at me, tears shimmered in her eyes, but she smiled. She saw that her daughter was no longer a refugee. She was Luna. Mason’s Luna. And the master of her own fate.

Mason stepped in before Marcus could even defend me. "Luna Gwen is coming with us whether you like it or not. She is a core part of this and her stepmother is being held by that bitch. She is also the brains behind our attack. She has fought many battles killing those drugged-out wolves when she wasn't pregnant and now that she is pregnant, she is a great shot and we need her on our team. Her involvement in this war is not up for discussion." he said with his alpha tone, and I saw most of them cower. Mason had successfully made his wolf-like Ivan. I was glad he was on our team because he would have been a strong enemy to have.

And it’s going to happen tomorrow. Or not. I will not let it happen. And neither will our pack. Mason convinced the pack members to join us on our quest to bring our rightful Luna back. We all know we’re basically committing treason against our Alpha, but we just can’t see him being manipulated by that bitch Olivia. She copied her whole look after Luna, just to get the position. Power hungry bitch! “Are we all ready?” Mason asks everyone as we’re near our border, getting ready to cross into Undeads’ territory.

I knew at once that it was the prisoners I came for that were already there. As soon as they saw me , they all ran away. I entered into the pack and was blocked my a young Lady who I identified to be the Luna. she asked they I leave the place peacefully without causing problems. I laughed and told her that there was going to be blood shed if she didn't hand over the prisoners to me. She laughed , telling me that she only got back her people that were taken from her years ago.m, and that she wasn't going to hand anyone over. I got annoyed with the way she laughed and assigned my guards to get her off the way by attacking her.

He nodded instead and disappeared into our room, leaving me standing in the empty hallway. I tailed his back, shut the door, and leaned against it. The quiet hit me instantly. The only sound I could hear was my own breathing for a moment. I pulled off my jacket and slung it on the bed, then dropped onto the mattress. I lay down on my back, I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling. My mind replayed the whole day the announcement of the council, The talk about mates and marking. The very thought of being surrounded by Luna-people tomorrow made my heartbeat faster. I had to stay focused, I had to stay Liam. Then it hit me…

"I know for an absolute fact that you are not Elara, because your real identity is Nia Isolde, the ex-Luna of the Dark Crest Moon pack and the current chief strategist of the Blood Thorne pack." My heart stopped dead in my chest, and a sudden, overwhelming wave of pure shock crashed over me with a force that made the room spin violently. My knees completely gave out beneath me, and I would have collapsed directly onto the cold, wet stone floor if Kiera had not quickly reached out to catch my arm. I stared up at the smiling man in absolute, mind-blowing terror, my mind spinning into a chaotic void as I realized that our ultimate sanctuary was actually the deepest trap of all.

“What happened to your face?” “Nothing,” he replied simply. Blood was still slowly trailing down his skin. Nothing? How was that nothing? Before anyone could say more, another knock came from the doorway. A man stepped in respectfully. “Excuse me. Alpha, Beta, Lady Lucille,” he greeted with a slight bow. “The associates from the Golden moon pack are here.” Hakan gave a nod. “I’ll be there shortly.” He stood up fully. For a brief moment, his gaze returned to me. My heart pounded painfully in my chest.

Amanda asked gently, as if giving me an out. “Well, we can’t keep avoiding the subject forever, as if there’s always a huge elephant in the room,” I replied with a shrug. “I guess I just wanted to know that you’re both doing okay. But if you’re not comfortable talking about it, that’s fine too.” Vada was the first to answer. “Luna Rosalia is being held in the prison cells beneath the pack house,” she said quietly. “As for Zaya... she was so shaken by everything her own mother did that she chose to return to the wolves’ training camp for the time being.”