From Omega To Luna Novels & Stories

I held her hand reassuringly. “Oh, Lola, I’m here for a job,” I coaxed gently, offering her a soft smile. Traditionally, omegas were considered the lowest rank and were not allowed to shift or receive training on the ground. They were confined to the pack house, performing household chores and cooking for other pack members. However, when I became Luna and joined this pack after marrying Zander, I introduced new laws, giving omegas the opportunity to receive training in self-defense and war. I firmly believed that not being able to shift didn't make them weak, and I had even organized championships and fighting competitions for omegas throughout the year to prove their strength and worth.

Wait until that low-life omega is in front of me, I’ll teach her how to obey her Luna. Putting my hands on my chest to get up I see my skin tone is not olive cream but tan, my eyes grow as they resemble that omegas tone, “no,” I said in a hushed tone. The doors where that omega had come through open again to reveal Stan, why was he here Stan looks at me with annoyance, I blinked in confusion, what the hell did I miss? When He commanded me, “You were the omega that’s was with my Luna last night, and had an attack right? Get up and go to her, make sure your Luna doesn’t feel she is held responsible for something she didn’t do wrong. Know she didn’t mean anything bad it’s just not a good time f

Luna Vee was torn away from her nostalgic reflection and looked at her son directly to process the information he had just voices out. “That is good news! Where is she? Is she beautiful? Who are her parents?” The Luna threw questions at Leo like they were bricks, landing on the ground.. “My mate is the Omega Valerie.” There was a paused from Luna Vee for a minute and tried to once again process what she had just received. “Which Omega?” the Luna tried to understand what he was saying. “There is only one Omega in this pack, mum...” she was so shocked at this. And suddenly, tears began to roll down her cheek, like a drapped hair by the face of a beautiful princess... leaving Leo confused.

His gaze darted around the hall before he spoke out loud. “I, Alpha Victor Laurant, will give you your Luna in one month. She, Sophia Berge, will be the Luna of the Moon Valley Pack. She is an omega and a mateless wolf. I'm sure you don't have any issues with it. If you do, you know your Alpha can solve any problem by simply moving his hand.”

Ava I felt my throat tighten as I looked down at the bruised and bloody Omega who lay in front of me. Her fingers, weak and cold around my wrist, tightened ever so slightly as she spoke those words. “Thank you, Luna.” On instinct, I shook my head solemnly and corrected her. “Acting Luna. Not Luna.” The Omega blinked slowly, her brow furrowing in confusion for a moment before the other girl reached out and placed a gentle hand on her arm. The two exchanged a silent look, a flicker of understanding passing between them, before allowing the medics to whisk them away.

Elder Vera rises. "Luna Whitmore. Your sacrifice for your daughter is noted and honored by this Council." Her voice is careful, carrying something underneath the formality. "However, questions have been raised about your current position. You are Luna of Moonshadow Pack, mated to Alpha Ashford. But you no longer possess Alpha nature." A pause. "The question before this Council is whether an omega can serve as Luna." The murmur that goes through the room is not surprise. It's the sound of people who already had opinions finding permission to voice them.

Three omegas walked in with a rolling luggage behind them. “Justina, you sit on the right. Ivory, you take the middle and Samantha on the left.” Mom announced. We did as we asked. My hair was almost dry, but it did need some more time. “Good Morning, Luna! Today is a big day for you!” The omega smiled at me. “Thank you! What’s your name?” I asked as she started pulling her supplies out of her bag. “Emily, Luna.” She was younger, maybe 16? Her long dirty blonde hair was pulled back in a low ponytail. She was a petite little thing.

I held her hand reassuringly. “Oh, Lola, I’m here for a job, not as the Luna,” I coaxed gently, offering her a soft smile. “Your new Luna is Avery, and she won’t be happy if she hears you calling me that.” Traditionally, omegas were considered the lowest rank and were not allowed to shift or receive training on the ground. They were confined to the pack house, performing household chores and cooking for other pack members. However, when I became Luna and joined this pack after marrying Zander, I introduced new laws, giving omegas the opportunity to receive training in self-defense and war. I firmly believed that not being able to shift didn't make them weak, and I had even organized champion

Naya threatened raising her hand up. "Oh please, sorry boss," Enola replied immediately. "Stupid girl," Naya chuckled and they both shared a short laugh. They were silence between the two friends as Naya watched as Enola eat. "Have you seen the Alpha luna before?" Naya asked. The earlier incident was troubling her and she wanted to be sure is really the Luna she encounter with. "Luna or mistress?" Enola scoffed. " I thought he has a Luna," Naya asked. "You see, the Alpha has never meet his Luna, they said he won't be able to recognise his Luna and his Luna won't recongnize him when they will meet.

Once I finish freshening up, I decide I need to find Salvatore. I could see his doubt in his eyes when he looked at me last night. I brush my hair. I need to see Eloise first. I limp to Eloise’s room, but a voice stops me midway. “Good morning, Luna. My name is Olivia. I’m your new omega,” the woman says, bowing her head before me. I turn to her, my heart beating fast. She is about my age. Perhaps younger. Her brown hair is tied in a ponytail.