His Luna's Already A Luna Novels & Stories

"He thinks I'll tell Harvey on him?" She shrugs. "Like he said, you're Luna." "Speaking of luna — what is luna?" "A pack's luna is the alpha's mate; it's like being king and queen. Technically, you have authority." My mouth opens, and my words jumble. "What — you're kidding. I-I don't have authority." "The luna is a leadership role like a beta or third." "I can't be a luna when I'm not a werewolf."

She walked right up to me and stopped, smiling evilly under the mask before turning to face the crowd. “I, Michelle Alonso, will become the next Luna!” She declared and smiled at the Luna, who had a horrified look on her face. Everything had finally fallen into place, and soon, everything would be fully complete once Lucian and Killian Nox faced their death in a few minutes.

“Well, your brain looks truly full and cooked. My work here is done.” “Hey, Ryan. One more question,” I said before he walked away. “Shoot.” “What the hell is a luna?” His eyebrows rose. “Why do you ask?” “Nola. She didn’t only say you were beta-elect, but she indicated that I would never be luna. What the hell is a luna?” “Every king needs his queen,” he said, referring to my earlier comparison. “Luna is the title of the alpha’s mate. The alpha and luna rule the pack together.”

As soon as the words left him, Logan’s lips claimed Olivia’s. She froze, unable to catch up with what he was trying to do, but Logan didn’t seem to be fazed by the clapping around them. Olivia’s heart pounded against her ribcage. She didn’t answer the kiss yet couldn’t think clearly enough to push Logan away before it was too late. The voice, booming though the massive room, was loud and powerful enough to silence everyone, even those who cheered and clapped. “Get your filthy hands off my Luna!”

One of them said, "This is not fair. If you have to punish me, then punish me some more. You cannot remove me from my post like this. Because you guys did not make me Luna. My five mates made me Luna. You may have forgotten that I was the Alpha of the Shadow Moon Pack before I became Luna. The moon goddess gave me five princes as companions and they are the ones who made me Luna. Therefore only my mates have the right to remove me from my Luna position. Not you." Queen said sharply.

he chuntered, forming a heart with our entwined fingers. "You already bear my mark, so what's remaining is for us to mate and seal up our bonds so that you can become a Luna, my Luna." "Alex, I really don't want to be Luna." "You can be Luna. That's why I want you to be a Luna." "But I have no idea about the responsibilities of a Luna." "I'm here. I will teach you all you need to learn." "What if I don't want to learn?" "You must learn, Charlotte. It's compulsory, and you can't run away from it!" His voice turned cold, and I could see both anger and frustration laced in his eyes, so I looked away from him.

Maxim found his voice after a while just silent and listening. Ivan nodded obediently. "Listen to my words carefully." Ivan rose from his seat, approached Maxim —chasing him on the right side, staring at each other's reflections in the large mirror before them. "I know, you're just obedient. But about your mate, your Luna, it's a different matter, Max," he said hanging. Ivan caught Maxim's broad shoulder and patted him slowly, before then continuing his pause sentences. "Although your parents believe that Mary is the best Luna who will accompany you to lead us if you or your heart doesn't choose her, she will never be your true mate, Max."

Just before deciding to head back to his home in Hillport, Bran walked a few more minutes and saw a handwritten note on the wall of a building that passed as a spa, it read: the girl with the moon tattoo. Really? This is what she meant? HAHA! He didn’t know when he burst out with laughter. Bran pulled himself together and walked in. “Hello, how can we help you today?” The receptionist asked. “Uh I’m looking for someone; golden brown hair, blue eyes. I think her name is Sierra. Do you know her?”

He looks between Samuel and me quickly, and then smiles at him in a way that seems to convey some sort of inside joke between them. "Grace," he says, bowing again. I bow back in return."I won't explain everything to you again unnecessarily, but what you have heard is true," he continues then squeezes my hand and looks at me. "This is Grace. She is to be my mate and your Luna by the next full moon." He announces.

All of us, Kalix and Shayla included, turned to see every one of Gideon’s warriors on their knees, fists clasped over their chests. They weren’t looking at Nox and me. No, they were looking at Shayla. “You—” Kalix rasped, “You’re Luna now.” Shayla blanched, her fingers curling into fists as she shook her head. “I don’t want to be Luna.” Her eyes snapped up to us, scouring our faces until they drifted over to Natasha. “What do I do?” The expression on the oracle’s face was nothing short of peaceful. “You already know.”