Detained By Luna Mason Vk Novels & Stories

“Peanut butter and jelly and a bottle of water.” “Perfect.” I step inside the room and let the guard close the door behind me. The rogue is sitting on a metal chair with his hands resting on the table. He doesn’t have a choice. They confined his wrists in silver shackles welded into half moons on the table. They shackled his ankles to the legs of the chair. If he moves, the silver will burn his skin. “Hello, Jay. My name is Lenora Mason. I’m the Luna Regent of this pack. You’re being recorded. Anything you say can be used against you in front of the Elder Council. Do you understand?” I point to the camera in the corner.

Aspen notices my sulking, his question drawing the attention of my other two mates. “I ruined our night. I shouldn’t have let myself get separated from you.” I answer broodily. “Little one,” Mason’s tone is a warning, tipping my chin up to meet his fiery gaze, “Make no mistake, I’m going to destroy the bastard for daring to touch you. But you have nothing to apologize for. At least now we know we have a problem and can fix it before it’s too late.” “Ladies,” He turns his attention to our moms, “why don’t you escort my Luna back to our room and stay with her until we get back. I’ll put a warrior outside the door but keep it locked and don’t open it for anyone.”

The questions swirl in my mind, demanding answers. “Hey, calm down and listen,” Vishal says, interrupting my thoughts. “You won’t believe it, but the fake Luna’s head was ripped off before she could be marked.” “What?! How is that possible? Why would he do such a thing?” I gasp, unable to comprehend what I’m hearing. “Jane, stop bombarding me with questions,” Vishal says with a chuckle. “I’ll tell you everything. The alpha wolf killed her, right in front of everyone.”

The night air shimmered with silver moonlight as lanterns lined the courtyard of the Blackthorn Pack. The packhouse stood tall and proud, its banners swaying in the summer breeze. Tonight was meant to be the most important night of Aria Mooncrest’s life—the night she was officially to be crowned Luna, standing at the side of her fated mate, Alpha Rion Blackthorn.

I wasn't a Luna anymore. ​The realization hurt worse than the physical wounds. I stared down at my left hand, expecting to see the silver ring Kael had given me three years ago during our mating ceremony. It wasn't a fancy ring—just a simple band of blackened silver with the Blackthorn crest engraved inside—but I had treasured it. I had foolishly believed that when Kael placed it on my finger, he was giving me a promise. ​My hand shook. The ring was still there.

Elena understood, and she could now smile with relief. Back to Elder Jhonas, who asked Leon, "I think you went too far Leon. You admit to loving a Luna from your Alpha. I honestly feel that you are still lying." Scout Leon just looked down and couldn't answer. Elder Jhonas sighed and was about to interrogate Leon further, but suddenly, a Guard approached him. "Elder Jhonas, there are guests from the Dark Moon pack!" Said the Guard.

Alpha Bryan sat on the opposite couch to face Mason, who was seriously staring at him. "So, what did you found about the mission I gave to you?" Alpha Bryan asked him. Mason gave him a long brown envelope. "As I investigate Luna Andrea's background including her foster parents and biological parents, I found that there is something wrong," Mason said. Alpha Bryan opened the brown envelope and found a picture of a man who ambushed the former Alpha of the North pack, Andrea's biological father.

Under Andes's direct manipulation, the pack council had no choice but to take the matter seriously. Leonard was no longer the Alpha he once was. He was as broken as a madman. How could the pack appoint such a wolf as Alpha? He was banished. When Serina learned of Leonard's banishment, she was trying on the Luna gown she had long prepared in front of the mirror. She instantly turned deathly pale in the mirror. She staggered back two steps and collapsed to the ground. "How is this possible? I told Andes everything about Lydia's dirty deeds. How could he still protect her?"

Author’s POV “Why the hell are you calling me, old woman?” Mason snapped into the phone, already pulling it away from his ear to end the call. “I don’t have a home anymore, and I sure as fuck don’t want to talk to you.” “What the hell did you just say?” Luna Isabella’s voice cracked like lightning through the speaker. “Get your ass home right this goddamn second. Trust me, you do not want me sending warriors to drag you back kicking and screaming.” She hung up before he could fire back.

The word slapped me hard in the face. Poison. I had fed him his last meal and watched the light leave his eyes and told myself it was nature taking its inevitable course. "Who?" My voice came out strange, not my own. "I believe the acting Luna, and I am sure she did not act alone. There was a man with her. I could not catch a glimpse of his face, but his voice had authority. Someone of importance, someone I believe resides in these walls, close to the Alpha himself." "How do you know all this?"