Novel & Cerita From Ashes To Their Luna

"I'm Luna Ellie. And you are?" "Greetings, Luna," the woman said, shaking her hand with a dainty touch. "My name is Sylvia. I am from the Silver Beam pack, to the north of here. I have traveled many miles to elicit your help, Luna Ellie." "It's nice to meet you," Ellie said, hoping that was true as she released the woman's hand. "How can I help you?" "I am aware that packs in your area have been negatively affected by a curse from the Moon Goddess."

It didn't matter if her breath caught and her heart nearly skipped a beat when she met those silver eyes again, and was surprised to realize that, in fact, he looked as tired and haggard as in the many dreams she had had about him. She was no longer the Deborah he had known. She was no longer the scared girl who would cry and hide from his scornful gaze. That girl had died the day his pack tried to burn her alive. Now, she was a Luna. And she would prove to that wolf he no longer had any power over her. “Let’s go outside.” She ordered coldly, before he had the chance to speak again “All these poor people don’t deserve to have their night ruined by you, just like I did.”

Lizzy suddenly broke down crying and Uncle Luther looked away. “I’m so sorry nephew but… the Luna, the Luna is dead. They killed her.” I was stunned for a second. Not moving, not even breathing as all the blood drained from my face. “What?” I asked suddenly feeling faint. Uncle Luther looked regretful and Lizzy was sobbing loudly. “Those brutes killed my sister James.” She cried. “And it’s all my fault. Maybe if I held her tighter, stopped her from blocking the knife, then maybe she’d still be hear with us.”

“You promised.” The pain in his voice was unbearable, but I forced myself to answer. “I know I did, but I can’t let this pack fall. I can’t let you die. There’s a reason the Moon Goddess brought us together, Asher. I believe this is it. I’m the Luna of GrayCrest, and I will do whatever it takes to protect you, our people, and our pack.” Silence stretched through the bond, heavy and suffocating. Then, barely above a whisper, he said, “Our baby…”

I close my eyes and let out a deep breath as I lean against the sofa again. Choose a Lycan girl my ass! Ashanti is their future Luna and there's nothing any of them can do about that. Anyone who doesn't want to be ruled by a werewolf Luna should feel free to jump into the ocean.

WARNING READING CONTENT MAY DISTURB SOME. VIOLENCE The Black Ashen pack, led by my father and mother Alpha Nathan and Luna Elizabeth. We are a small pack in the upper north mountains. We are surrounded by beautiful trees and crystal clear waters. Like my mother I bare her blue eyes that hold shimmers of gold and silver, my long ashen blonde hair reaching my waist even though I’m only 11. I’m staring at my reflection in the mirror admiring what the maids had done with my hair for today, for it was a special day. Today was my 11th birthday. My outfit shimmered lightly in beautiful flower designs meant for a princess. It might have been over the top for school, but after all I was a princess. I

Asher's P.O.V. I am Alpha Asher Martin of the Black Mountain Tribe, known as the Alpha Gamma. I am a beast, an animal, a ruthless predator. I belong to a pack that doesn’t adhere to humanity. A quad hybrid (werewolf, phoenix, vampire, and wizard), I know no mercy, am bloodthirsty, and punish those who err in my pack in a brutal manner.

A claim. Altheya moved to her side. “There is still time to cleanse it,” she said. “But only if we complete the coronation before moonrise.” “Then we do it now,” Myra said, rising. But Liora didn’t move. Instead, she whispered, “I saw something last night… in my dreams.” They turned, She looked haunted. “There was a Luna standing in a field of ash. Her eyes were blind. Her hands were red. She said one thing before she disappeared”

I flinched at the sight of two other werewolves who walked out of the audience and stretched forth their hands. “After you—Luna” Thomas voiced, soothingly as I walked slowly and laid down on the rock. My eyes striking the designs of the ceiling and the chandelier which was hung up above. My heart raced as I saw Thom and Marcus bring out the hay and burnt them. All these happened while Jasper continue with his incantation. The smoke from the hay they burnt would go directly to the ceiling in a straight line and the spirit of the Luna would appear, but if it scatters along the line, and nothing appears or maybe an unknown face shows up from the smoke, then I’ll be screwed.

My gown burnt and my crown glowed red-hot. “You stole everything.” She screamed like an angry ghost and raised her hand. I stood there charred and frightened as I watched greenwood burn behind her. It was like the day we lit the stake. it was so real like it was happening again—but this time, worse. The pack house collapsed in flames. Wolves ran, screamed, but thaila just stood there, on the ashes of my kingdom like it was her birthright. “I am the true Luna,” she said, her voice low and final. “You would never be.”