His Doctor, His True Luna Novels & Stories

“I’m really sorry for scaring you.” His eyes met mine. “Just promise me you won’t sneak out again, especially when you feel weak.” “I promise.” He leaned forward and kissed my forehead. “Good. I do hope you keep your promise this time around.” The door opened again. The doctor walked in with a clipboard, wearing a bright smile that immediately made me suspicious. He looked far too cheerful for someone who usually gave serious updates. “How are you feeling, Luna?” he asked, checking my charts. “Better,” I replied slowly. “Still a little tired.”

Julietta saw right through me all this while. "Queen Luna." A deep voice came from the doorway startling us both. I turned to see an older man stepping inside, a tall authoritative figure with salt and pepper hair. The best doctor in the entire pack —Doctor Vale. If anyone could help Lukan. It was him. Julietta's expression softened and she inclined her head in acknowledgment." Doctor Vale, thank you for coming on such short notice." Doctor Vale's gaze swept over Lukan and without wasting a second, he stepped forward, his movement purposeful. He leaned over the bed , with fingers gently tracing along Lukan's forehead and neck, His touch expert yet somehow comforting.

These people were just perfect. Just as I was about to speak, the door to the ICU opened, and two female nurses and a tall female doctor walked out, and all attention was suddenly on them. The Luna immediately left her husband's arm and rushed forward to the doctor, her eyes filled with anxiety. "Doctor Bell?" She called. It seemed like she was familiar with the tall, dark, dark-haired doctor. The doctor bowed in respect and greeted her. "Luna Jasmine, it's good to see you. It's been a while."

His eyes seem to plead with me. "Well... it's... just that... I'm not a... vet, Luna..." He says slowly, half apologetically and half terrified. Huh? "But you work with... you know, Wolves." He nods, gulping. "Yes, Luna. Werewolves..." And that's when it dawned on me that he was an actual doctor and he specializes in the werewolf anatomy. Not a veterinarian! OMG, I'm so embarrassed right now, I feel my face heat up. "Oh my, I'm so sorry for the misunderstanding on my part, Dr. McBain." He shakes his head smiling, "It's okay Luna. But if you'd like I-"

The doctor had assured them that nothing was impossible in this world; they just needed to try. "In that case, I'll have Carlos arrange everything for you to consult," Lucas said, causing Luna to shake her head. "I will find my choice of doctor myself," Luna said, making Lucas slightly anxious. He then took Luna's wrist, holding it tightly, and tried to reassure her with what he was about to say. "Honey, listen to me," Lucas said while looking into Luna's eyes.

“I gave the Luna some news about her bloodwork, and she did not take it well.” “And what news would that be?” I ask angrily. Shuffling from side to side the doctor refuses to meet my gaze. “I believe that information would be best coming from the Luna herself.” “Seeing as my mate is passed out,” I say letting my aura wash over the room, “you will have to tell me.” Beads of sweat trail down the doctor’s face as he fights against my command. “The Luna is pregnant,” he says quickly before inhaling deeply.

The front door bursts open and Doctor Gibson runs in out of breath. “Apologies Alphas, Luna, I was at the pack house. I came as soon as I was mind linked.” Doctor Gibson bows his head to me as he crouches down to examine Willow. Brett explains Willows symptoms and the Doctor asks for some privacy with the Eve and Willow. We walk into the hallway where I look between the two young men before me. “I’m waiting?” I cross my arms.

I wasn't sure what I was going to say, but I needed to get him distracted and away from our false Luna long enough to inform her of the truth. I let my nose guide me, and ended up in front of the door to the cinema room. I stood outside for a second, wondering how I was going to achieve my goal. Whatever I was going to do I had to make out like it was urgent. I placed my hand on the door handle and opened it quickly. Barging through and panting as though I was out of breath from running. The sight before me sent chills down my spine. Our false Luna was in the arms of our cruel Alpha. What if I was already too late to convince her of what kind of man Alpha Carson truly was?

"This is Sasha Stone, my lovely wife and Luna of my pack. I implore you all to treat her with the same reverence as you treat me." The room erupted in applause and cheers as Xavier drew Sasha into his arms and kissed her passionately. Aria's heart felt like it had been twisted with a knife. She had no right to hurt the way she was hurting. She had no right to hurt over someone who was not hers— who would never be hers. "Me and my wife will now dance to my favourite song," he said, emphasising "WIFE" and glancing at Aria as the song began to play.

I took a deep breath, plastered a graceful, flawless smile onto my face, and turned around slowly to face him. "What exactly do you mean by that question, Lucas?" I asked, tilting my head in mock confusion. "You are speaking to your Luna. Have you forgotten your manners?" Lucas did not flinch. He did not bow. He stood his ground, his eyes burning with a terrifying, absolute certainty. "I meant exactly what I said," Lucas stated, his voice dangerously quiet. "I know for a fact that you are not the Luna. You are not Evelyn."