His Luna Never Novels & Stories

He sniggered. "Whatever. Anyway, I'll go look for Lala again." Luna said. "Oh yeah, I almost forgot. Are you dating this Clint guy?!" "For pete's sake, Bodie shut up." Five minutes before 6 and Luna still hasn't found Lala Tores. Not a single person in the place knew who she was. Luna decided to go home. Her plan failed but today was not entirely disappointing. Luna was waiting for the bus when dark clouds started to cover the sky and eventually pour out rain. She took her umbrella out of her bag and protected herself from the moderate downpour.

"Rula Whitney." Hanne looked back at Rula's pretty face. As a woman, Rula's face and body razors are so perfect. "If I am reborn, I really want to get that face, Luna." Rula Whitney's name is omitted here. She is Luna. "Wanna go for a walk with me, Luna?" Hanne offers. "If you are not tired, I will show you around." Rula smiled broadly at the offer. A walk around this magnificent palace may clear her mind.

“Mom.” “Yes, dear?” “Can you tell me a little bit more about the Lothians? Why am I so important to have? Why they took Alexandria.” I asked. I could see the shock on her face when I asked. “Well. It is a bit difficult to explain. Ledges have it that the Luna, also known as you. Are the only ones that can wipe out their existence. This is why they are they killed your sister. Before she could transform.” She said placing her hands on her lap.

I said in a joking manner and she smiled as if she even knew the meaning of a Luna but then she turned and asked me, “Karl?” she called and I responded nonchalantly. I was looking for something to eat for dinner, probably an animal which I could use as beef for the night before we started thinking of what we would eat for the next day because she seemed to be some sort of foodie. “Who is a Luna?” she asked and to be honest it didn’t startle me because I knew there was no way in hell she could remember all that for now she had amnesia. I tried to explain whatever it was Luna was and she thanked me and turned to face the wall deep in thought I left her for that because maybe she might remember

Trinity was referred to as a high-ranking guard or something. My head lifted up when I heard the word luna. I’d heard that word before. It was a character in one of my favorite anime shows, but I was pretty sure they weren’t talking to Luna the cat, mentor of Sailor Moon. I was so deep in my phone trying to g****e all the terminology I hadn’t even heard what they were talking about. Everyone was looking at me and I frowned. One of the other elders spoke. “A non-wolf luna is very rare, if not completely unheard of. I will have to do more research on that subject, but I am unsure how that will be taken, Alpha Adrian.”

Luna became an integral part of our operations, using her unique perspective as a survivor to guide our strategies. One rainy night, as our pack gathered in the war room to discuss our next move, Luna stepped forward. Her voice, though soft, carried a weight that commanded attention. “We cannot continue this fight from the shadows,” she said with unwavering conviction. “It's time to bring the black market into the light”

Alpha Burst, his gaze a blend of relief and affection, joined them, sharing kisses with Luna that spoke of a love that transcended the bounds of words. Luna, with a calm yet vibrant aura, addressed the concerns that had weighed on her family. She explained, in a voice laced with the echoes of distant realms, the purpose of her celestial journey. Her experiences had taken her beyond the borders of Nampa, through realms of magic and wonder that expanded the horizons of her understanding.

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!”

But now, it feels like I’m chasing shadows, digging through Luna’s past, trying to piece together the puzzle of who she really is. Tonight has been especially long. I’ve been chasing dead ends, trying to find out the truth about her mother’s death and who her father is. It’s like she never existed—no record of her birth, no trace of her past. According to the system, Luna—or Lena—was never born. It’s as if she vanished before she even had a chance to live. In some twisted way, it’s a good thing for her, but it makes my job harder. She clearly went to great lengths to disappear. That means those from her past won't find her easily.

Stopping beside him, she spoke calmly, “Is there anything I can help you with?” Her eyes softened slightly as she continued, “I am the Luna. I’m supposed to help you carry the responsibilities of the pack.” For a brief moment, silence filled the area around them. Aurora waited for Damien to answer. But he said nothing. Instead— Cassandra laughed softly. A mocking sound. Aurora slowly turned toward her. Cassandra crossed her arms elegantly before speaking. “Who do you think you are?” Aurora’s expression hardened slightly. Cassandra stepped closer.