Novel & Cerita His Deaf Luna

However, queen Naya seemed very impressed by what Melina did. After thinking about what Melina had said, the people began to murmur among themselves. “Melina is truly a kind person, she deserves to the luna ” “She loves the Alpha so much, that's she is willing to take the blames for his silliness? Wow! ” “I wonder what spell that lunatic girl has cast on the Alpha, he keeps chasing after her like a lost puppy ” “She has our best interest at heart, she is the right person to become our luna, she is generous”

These words seemed to me to have relieved me of some burden that I have carried for such a long time. "So you mean that you are the Luna who was said to be on her way to a coup?" Navian stated as though he was in shock. I knew that the classic Anna was colliding with the images and Arthur’s ears of the Anna depicted in the rumors. “Yeah," I replied, smiling yet looking disappointed. The title of Luna sounded very far away now, the burden of a past that I was made to relinquish. And the fact that it had become a rumor, something people whispered about, only made it more surreal.

The details made my stomach drop. Luna De Luca. Your Mother.

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.”

Slowly, the light faded and Deanna could finally see the face of the Moon Goddes. “Tonight I will officially bless you as Luna of Twilight Pack. You will accompany Alpha Meazus and take part in guarding the Twilight Pack.” “Yes, Moon Goddes.” “There are many things to learn to become a Luna. So, keep studying until you can be like the previous Luna.” “Yes, Moon Goddes.” A man with a white beard came in front of Deanna and applied melted white chalk to her forehead. With that, Deanna had officially become the Luna of Twilight Pack.

Someone’s phone was blaring out what sounded like a live broadcast, and one with a voice that was all too familiar. “Yes, it’s horrible, but I’m afraid it’s true!” Louisa said passionately. “My sister, the soon-to-be Luna of Eclipse Pack, is a wolf who can’t shift!”

Roxie wanted to speak and stop the women who were against Cathy because she didn't know what Cathy could do, but she couldn't speak. The daughter of the Duke of the West bowed and then spoke: "I am Luna," she introduced herself. "The next time you fight Caisen, this won't be the only thing that happens to you. I hope next time you know where you're going. Do you understand?" Luna returned to her feet, and before she could speak again, Cathy immediately took Roxie's glass filled with hot milk. He threw it in Luna's face. "Do you think I'm like other omegas who would just keep quiet when something like this is done? Luna, right? The Daughter of the Duke of the West, right?"

“You don’t know?” “I mean—I remember him,” Luna said quickly, fear creeping into her voice. “I remember his face. I remember being with him.” Deborah’s gaze sharpened. “Then tell me what you remember.” Luna closed her eyes. The memory came in pieces, blurred at the edges. A room dimly lit. The scent of metal and heat. A man’s presence... commanding, overwhelming. Dark eyes watching her like he already knew her. “I remember his face,” she whispered. “But not his name. I don’t remember his name at all.”

“It’s the logical thing to do. Your wife is gone, Damien. Everyone knows it. You need someone by your side, someone strong, capable, and... loyal. Someone who can help you lead.” “I didn’t invite you here to discuss my personal life,” I said sharply. “And I don’t know why you think you know what I need.” “But that’s what this is about, isn’t it?” She placed a hand on her hip, the red fabric of her dress catching the light. “You need a Luna.” “I have a Luna,” I tell her , hoping to end the conversation at this point. “But she’s gone,” she persisted. “It's been a year and she’s nowhere to be found. So you should take a new one. And I’m right here, Damien. I’ve always been here. Ready and willi

With a sense of purpose, she chose the simplest sports car from Lorcan's garage and set off to the designated location, a breathtaking sanctuary nestled amidst lush forests and shimmering lakes. Arriving at the venue, Fedora felt a mix of excitement and nervousness. She stepped out of the car, taking in the grandeur of the surroundings. The air was filled with anticipation as the Lunas from various packs gathered, their eyes filled with curiosity and respect. They remembered Fedora as the radiant bride who had united with Lorcan, and now they looked forward to her presence among them. The meeting commenced with a formal introduction by Sylvia, the influential Luna of the hosting pack. Fedora