Harry And Luna Novels & Stories

Not a second later, Alpha Harry steps into the room with a scowl on his face, and I immediately feel weaker and smaller. His eyes clashed with Luna Lauren's first, before glancing at Beta Oliver and settling on me. His expression alone makes me want to crawl into a hole and never come out. "Oh, Harry, you're here." Luna Lauren cries out dramatically as she clings to Harry—Alpha Harry. I hate how close she is to him. "This lowly she-wolf—" Luna Lauren points to me, "tried to poison me!" She ends dramatically, and I see Alpha Harry's jaw tick as he glares at me.

It’s actually disgusting to think about. “It’s very nice to meet you Harriet.” I reach out my hand. “Thank you, Luna. And likewise.” She says, shaking my hand with a small smile. “You work in the packhouse kitchen, right? You bake all the yummy goodies?” Now she’s laughing. “Yes, Luna. I bake goodies. How did you know?” “Because she cares, darling. I told you, they care!” Harriet shoots Richard a look and I sigh. “So, you’ve heard the rumors about us not caring as well?” Her eyes snap to me, and she nods slowly. “How many have been told that?”

Elara’s POV My words settled heavily in the room. Seconds passed in silence, the hum of the air conditioner almost echoing off the mostly bare walls. Hilda pressed her palms flat on her knees. “Yes, Luna. We are mates.” Harry let out an irritated sigh. That was the first time I had seen his face not wearing a smile or at least, something close to it. “Can you not make that sound like something clinical?” he snapped. “She just asked if we were mates, Hilda. Soulmates.”

He unlocked the doors. Selena got in and closed the door once she was in, making sure to fasten her seatbelt. They were on their way in just a few seconds. It was quiet for a few seconds before she broke the silence. “What’s your name?” She asked without looking at him. She was using his car to get to where she was going; the least she could do was try to make conversation and be nice…even though she was still a bit annoyed by the class-profiling that he had done. “Oh…” He said under his breath, glancing at her for a few seconds before looking back at the road. “My name is Harry. I’m sorry that I didn’t introduce myself. I’m just still trying to take in the fact that you’re literally the whi

The man really didn't care about her feelings. “Huh, you call it good for me? You call that good?” Luna laughed sarcastically. “Why don't you just tell your beloved daughter, Megan, to marry him?” Luna asked. Harry's expression changed instantly. “Don't argue with me, Luna!” he snapped. “Don't ever tell Megan to marry him. She has the right to marry the man she loves!” Harry was emotional. His tone grew louder, without thinking about one thing—that Luna was also his daughter.

Sean deadpanned. “Sean just said so genius, she's divine–the elders will have a field day if they find out about this,” Alastor answered, staring over where he last saw her, longingly… until Harry snapped his fingers right in front of his face. He scowled, slapping Harry’s hand away, “…and besides, she's to be the North's... Luna? Goddess? Whatever the title is, no one should know about her, not until she's marked and mated. Swear it!” “Alright man, we swear to the Moon not to tell anyone about your unlucky lady,” Harry promised, raising his hands up.

Harry shouted though he could not move because of how strong his brother is. “Have you not heard of what Mother said about her? She’s a monster, Harry. She killed people more than I had killed in the war. SHe’s the fated Luna that will save them, the Lycans, in the catastrophe— what if she’s the catastrophe? What saving is there?” Adolphus let go of Harry who slowly sat on the floor. Harry supported his weight with his arm and then stared seriously at his brother. “Are you scared of her?”

I quickly answered the call. "Hello, is this Alpha Aidan of Nightblade Pack?" A man's voice came through the phone. "Yes. Who are you?" I asked cautiously. "Eric. I'm an officer with the International Werewolf Council. I have some unfortunate news to tell you." There was a pause on the other end, and I felt a bad premonition, my heartbeat racing. "Your mate, Luna Freya, was in a plane crash. We need you to come and identify the body."

"I'm sure that was just her trickery, right, Darling?" "Sorry, my dear Luna. I agree with Rutherford," Ikaros said. The man glanced at me for a moment, and our eyes met. "I want to scold you. But you look pale. Are you sick?" I refused to answer. I had suddenly turned into a terrifying furry creature, and I began to believe that Lorelei was a witch, or at the very least, I was being pranked and there was a hidden camera capturing my expression. Now the fur was gone from my skin, but I was still traumatized.

ELENA The pen almost slipped from my fingers as I'd finished placing my signature on the divorce papers between Henry and I. Finally, we were separated. Lola assisted me in packing up my luggages to leave. A knock sounded on the door grabbing both our attention. “Lola, help me check who it is” i said to her, relieving her of the work. Lola left immediately and returned a few seconds later Dave, My bodyguard. I was the only one who knew him so Lola was confused. I'd hidden my identity from everyone ever since I came to this pack as a Luna. What Henry and everyone of his pack members saw was that I am just an orphaned Luna with no family or back up.