His Gifted Luna Novels & Stories

Anthony straightened awkwardly from his chair, nearly knocking over the basket beside him. “We brought gifts,” Gina said, smiling warmly. “For the babies.” My gaze fell on a beautifully decorated basket with fruits, knitted socks, herbs, and tiny handmade charms woven from threads and beads. Emotion tightened unexpectedly in my chest. “You didn’t have to do this,” I thanked them sincerely. Anthony looked embarrassed. “How can we not? You are our Luna, the future of the Kessler Alpha bloodline. We owe you our lives, Luna.” For several moments, I could only stare at them, their expressions solemn.

He smiled at her. Gina shook her head. “I can't betray the Luna. She'll kill me!” She snapped. Beta Dexter chuckled. “Try not to get caught and I'll make you my Luna when I take over. I'm sure you know what kind of power and authority a Luna have,” He trailed lines down her cheeks and lifted her jaw so she could look into his eyes. “You're beautiful and glamourous. You have the kind of body I want, and it's an abomination for such body to waste away in the maid's quarters. What I want you to do is simple. If it works which I'm certain it will, I'll grant you this gift. You'll sit beside me and rule with me. Don't you want that?” He questioned.

"I just want to be normal." "You're past normal," Aria said gently. "You won a public tournament. People are interested now. The question is how we manage that interest without letting it consume you." The first public talk was nerve-wracking. Fifty wolves from various packs gathered to hear Luna speak about bridge nature and what it meant to maintain connections between realms. "I'm not special because I'm powerful," Luna began, her voice carrying across the hall despite her youth. "I'm just born different. Like Kai is born with fire affinity, or Maya with telepathy. We don't choose our gifts. We just learn to use them responsibly."

he paused and stared at me. I frowned. Did this gift have anything to do with me? “This goddess was of the Moon and she was called Lunaria. Her gift was that of eternal light. Whoever was bestowed this gift had the power of Light and if well trained could perform all sorts of feats. But this power was only given to the wolves.” Albus stopped again and downed his cup of tea before he continued. Lunaria… I felt a deep connection to the name and a light force surged through me again.

Gush! The moon was full, the calm breeze flashed into my face. I took slow steps into the quiet place. The gentle sound of night insects pierced the air. I saw a fireplace. I walked to the place and sat. My eyes fell on the phones and headset on the floor. I knew someone must be here. But I didn’t mind. I sat down beside the flames and enjoyed the warmth it made me feel. A calm song “Lonely” by Justin Bieber was blaring from the stranger's phone. I sat there and enjoyed the moment.

This made Luna happy. “For your success, I have a gift for you.” Luna beamed with a smile; she had long awaited for this moment. “You have a gift for me? What could that be?” Jasper asked in surprise. “How thoughtful of her to get me a gift,” he thought to himself. “Guess what?” Luna winked at him. “I’m not good at guesses, Luna.” “Hmm. Well, you have to come and see then.”

Leo then extended their hand and handed a small box to Luna. "What's this?" Luna asked. "A small gift for you. They also brought it," Leo replied, glancing at Luna's fans. "But can you open my gift last?" Leo asked, making Luna puzzled again. "This isn't a bomb or deadly poison or a virus, is it?" Luna accused, making Leo shake their head quickly, causing their thick glasses to slip down a bit, revealing their bright blue eyes to Luna.

Stroking Lucas' chest, which was sturdy and covered in a polo shirt. "Lucas," she sighed patiently, "Here's a present for you." This man was still trying to avert his eyes, but Luna's slender fingers immediately touched Lucas's chin and turned his face towards her. Luna said, "Come on, Lucas." *** After all, the sixty minutes that night were thirty minutes that Lucas will never forget because of the extraordinary gift that Luna Lee gave him. Even in those sixty minutes, Luna had managed to make Lucas forget everything. Forget about the regrets he will face in the times after.

How could I be so blind? “Who are you?” I asked, my voice trembling. Luna tilted her head. “Well, uh, I grew up learning under one of the elders, Elder Nyra. She taught me healing. I… I don’t have parents. The elders say I was gifted by the Moon herself,” she chuckled. My knees buckled slightly, and I sat back down, grabbing Ryker’s hand. It was the only thing anchoring me to this reality. “Well, honey, she does have what we’re looking for,” Ryker said quietly.

She'd faced every challenge and emerged stronger, just like the Iron Fangs she represented. "Still my princess," Ghost said softly. "Just all grown up and twice as dangerous." Luna created a magical aurora above the training yard just because she could. At sixteen, she was everything her parents had hoped for – strong but kind, powerful but wise, a perfect blend of wolf and druid natures. Her heart remained as big as her power, using her abilities to protect and nurture others. "You know what hasn't changed?" she asked her uncles that evening, curled up in their favorite spot on the clubhouse roof. "This." She touched the spelled pin. "Knowing you're always with me, always watching over me."