Novel & Cerita Gekko X Luna

Deep attraction has been drawn to him. My name is Annabel Ferrars. And I'm the Luna of Blood Moon Pack, as well as the Queen Of The Rogues. This is who I am.

LUNA'S POV " Alright Luna, you ready? " Gray asked me while Collins stood behind us watching. " This is the last phase of my training right? And you sure you're satisfied? "I answered him with a question and when he nodded,I turned to look at Collins too who nodded also making me take a deep breath and smile. " Alright, yes I'm ready" I said replying his question. " You have a tracker being kept somewhere in your car,and another on you which would be hardly noticeable, because it's in your wrist watch. We'll both be close just in case anything goes wrong " Gray said.

The lie tasted bitter on my tongue, but it got the ladies to laugh. “You are just in time, actually. Brunch is about to be served. My name is Luna Greta. Alpha Theo is my mate, and this is my home.” “Oh!” I didn’t have to fake my shocked expression. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Luna Greta. I’ve heard such good things about you.”

This was beginning to feel weird. Carefully keeping her phone, she said, " We both know our differences, Jerome. You're a man, I'm a woman. You're the Beta, and I was the Luna, then Ex-Luna, and now 'The Luna." She laughed at her own words, swaying her head.

Even though we had casualties, most of the men on the floor were from the enemy’s side. “Bastards!” The Gamma spat out as we watched the remaining few of them retreat. I snickered and hissed simultaneously. There was no way I was going to allow any of them to get away so fast. I needed to know what was going on and how to be able to tackle the new enemy in the picture - the one who was holding my Luna captive. And to be able to do that, I needed to know exactly what was going on and how she was connected to Alpha Cyrus and why she was more than happy to help him.

They declared in unison in the dark night as the new moon made my goosebumps rise. Their energy emitted a silvery light, although Harlow swore he couldn’t see it. That light flowed from them to me and Harlow, giving unexpected extra strength. Strange, but real. “It feels strange hearing my name as the Lycan King. Especially Alexa Dawson’s name as Luna,” Harlow’s voice boomed in response to them. “Because of that, I will hold a marking ceremony tomorrow morning.” I widened my eyes when I heard his words, once again beyond my prediction. My mouth gaped slightly as he grabbed my hand and kneeled before me. He pulled out a diamond ring and held it out to me in the air.

~Elena~ "Welcome, my future Luna." The words barely had time to settle before Crystal stiffened like she’d been struck. The air froze. Then— "Excuse me?" she snapped, voice like a blade, sharp and cold. Trevor turned, unreadable, but Crystal was already seething. "I am the future Luna," she spat, her fingers digging into Ryan’s arm like claws. "Not her." Her gaze burned into Trevor’s, daring him to challenge her. Daring him to argue.

I was sad to be cut out of the beautiful trance I found myself in. "What were those?" I questioned, "shifters, they are haunting for the woman Alpha Andrea had given refuge," "That is not possible, how could they?" "It's you right? Shit!" He said as the car skidded to a stop and his frigid glare focused on mine, his eyebrow rose like they were gaming themselves on his perfect face. "Complicated relationship and all, it's now I'm getting it, the Luna of the Sunju pack, is angry and ready to retaliate against you both."

I smiled. *** We remained in my grandma’s house. Since Luna worked as a photographer, she didn’t bother about being far away from her workplace. Most of her clients happened to be online customers. Whenever Luna goes on research trips, discovering new places, and capturing the most exquisite sights, she normally posts them online for her clients. She attended lots of weddings, birthdays, anniversaries, and other occasions to capture their moments. But I discovered something. Since the incident with Miguel, Luna became withdrawn, she was always moody. Whenever I ask what the problem was, she would blame it on stress. From her reactions, I learned she was scared. Luna who practically fears not

Luke spun around, startled. "Is someone else in your family bonding today?" he demanded. He got his answer immediately. Reno pulled into the drive on a matte-black heavyweight motorcycle, the engine vibrating in my very chest. He skidded to a halt right in front of me, killing the engine with a flick of his wrist. He looked at Luke. Then he looked at the pathetic little convoy Luke had brought. One of Reno’s eyebrows arched toward his hairline. "Interesting," Reno mused, his voice like rolling thunder. "Luke. You here to steal my Luna again?"