Fake Heiress, True Luna Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Your Luna… the Goddess had chosen her. I do not have the exact name, but the first woman who would visit your castle when you were a prince once the red moon rises would be the one fated for you,” Adhler stared at him and then let out a soft chuckle. “Hah,” his sarcasm could be heard in his voice. With the tingling sensation in his hands, as he accepted the scroll from the saint, he could not get his head together. Never did he think that the revelation would be about his fated Luna. He never even thought about having a Luna besides the current Queen whom he promised to protect for his brother. “Do I really need to see this? I don’t think we need to talk about it right now, though. I am not

The wolfsblane seemed to keep the sire bond at bay and for the first time in a long time, I felt like the old me. I headed to the bathroom but heard a whiny feminine voice downstairs that I had never heard before. I decided to not pay any attention until I heard her voice call Brett’s name. “But Brett you said I would be your chosen mate!” This mysterious voice declared. Now I knew exactly who she was. “No Alicia I didn’t, you just assumed that!” I could tell by his tone he was already getting frustrated with her. “I have found my fated mate and she will be my Luna.” I smile at his words, until I hear his father.

“Luna, these reforms you propose, they go against everything the Harem stands for!” “Ah, huh, are you sure? I thought that I was meant to be her representative, as her chosen vessel, the mother of a new era, the one that will save bloodlines.” She tilted her head, “These reforms do that, and then some, and the text says that the Luna’s Harem is hers; the Luna’s word is the law. I was unaware that you were granted by the Goddess to make my Harem for my future mates, yours to control, which could be seen as you are undermining the Goddess’s choice.”

Luna’s voice filled the room, loud and clear: *“He’ll marry me. This money’s just a bonus.” Lucas’s face turned purple with rage. *“You lied about being a virgin? You stole from my wife?”* *“I didn’t—”* Luna stammered, panic setting in, her eyes darting between Lucas and Sophia. *“You sent her fake jewelry,”* Sophia said, stepping forward, her heels clicking on the marble floor. *“The necklace, the bag—all knockoffs. The elite women you’re dying to impress? They’re mocking you. And that ‘real’ Cartier Lucas bought you? It’s fake too. I swapped it.”*

The connection that made them one soul in two bodies. “I know, love, I know,” he murmured, his voice rough with emotion and strain. His eyes were locked onto hers, seeing the chaos swirling within the depths of her glowing irises. “But you have to fight it. You have to hold on. You are stronger than this. You are the Heiress of Moonlit Haven. You are my Luna.”

"You introduce yourself to all Brett's victims or should I term you picky?" Luna laughed. It was soft and calm. She was beautiful indeed. Even more in person than in pictures. "Nope. Maybe picky if I hadn't a boyfriend. I have this feeling I know you from somewhere. Just to be sure, have we met?" She scrutinized the hat-hidden face. Her lustrous hair was unusually in a French braid and her examining ultramarine eyes shone in the sun like a glass prism. "Not that I remember. I'm Gianna by the way." It took everything in her to not fake-name herself as she saw Luna's eyes widen. A gasp escaped her small mouth.

Luna was not naive to believe it was her looks or status that drew his attention. In the appearance department, Luna's looks were average. Not even able to hold a candle to Mika and CeCe. Then there's her status as princess/heir of Lunaris, which was proved today to be nothing but a joke. So why did every time he looked at her, warmth radiated from his icy blue orbs?

She laughed too loudly. “Please, an omega like you can't even afford a wheel.hahaha, you rented this to impress Damon right? News flash, Damon loves me. Soon I'll be a luna” “You mean, Fake Luna,” I said under my breath. Her smile cracked. She stepped closer, eyes burning. “At least I'm not a barren omega pretending to be queen.The rightful heir is already breathing inside me” She touched her stomach dramatically. My chest tightened. The mate bond punched me hard.

Luna smiled, "Aunt Renee, I heard Pierre is in the hospital. I came to check on him." Renee forced a smile. "You're so thoughtful. Come in." Renee actually liked Luna a lot. She always knew Luna liked Pierre, and she liked Luna, too. Although Luna was not as beautiful as Shelly, she was the heiress of the Jewells. If Pierre married Luna, it would benefit both Pierre and Alfonso Holdings greatly. Moreover, Luna genuinely loved Pierre. Unlike Shelly, who just used Pierre as a backup. She never liked Shelly.

"Marcus." "Eleanor says it's normal. After trauma." "Is it helping her?" Luna shrugged. "As long as she knows he's not really there, I guess it's her way of coping." "What about you?" Helena asked. "How are you coping?" Luna thought about it. Three weeks ago, she'd been Luna Reyes, nobody from nowhere. Now she was Luna Chen-Vaughn, daughter of a murdered engineer, half-sister to two women she barely knew, wife to a man facing federal charges, and apparently the only person who could make a mysterious energy device respond.