His Miracle Luna Novels & Stories

The lie tasted bitter on my tongue, but it got the ladies to laugh. “You are just in time, actually. Brunch is about to be served. My name is Luna Greta. Alpha Theo is my mate, and this is my home.” “Oh!” I didn’t have to fake my shocked expression. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Luna Greta. I’ve heard such good things about you.”

asked Yura looking curious. Aron looked at Jessy asking for his approval to tell his mother about the incident earlier. The girl nodded, she thought if the woman knew maybe she could solve the mystery that was happening now. In a few minutes, Aron told Yura about what happened during the full moon. Yura wasn't surprised at all. His guess was not wrong in the slightest. "Welcome princess Jessy to the world of wolves." Yura smiled, hearing her mother call Jessy a princess made Aron and Jessy even more confused. What Yura said again invited questions from the two of them.

“Ariel” “Promise me you will survive this. Promise me you will not give up.” “I can’t. Who knows what he will do next? I mean…” “Just promise me. Promise me you will not let anyone walk all over you, especially that witch Ravenna,” she says with so much anger in her voice. “You hate Ravenna. Why?” Her eyes widened as she stepped back, swallowing hard. “Nothing” “Ariel. If I am going to be Luna. I need to know the truth.” I get up from the chair, and she inhales heavily, her eyes shimmering with tears.

“She’s uhm… sick. She has moon sickness, and there might be a way to cure it, but it costs a lot of money. Me and my family don’t make a lot so there’s no way we could ever afford to help her without a miracle.” “We’re sorry to hear that, Angel. Is there anything you’d like to say to the fans before we finish up?” Laura asks in a voice I suspect is fake sympathetic. I shrug a little, glancing at the camera. “Just… I hope I can find someone here who is real, and genuine, and I hope everyone watching can help me by sending me good thoughts.” I say, smiling at the camera.

The rest of them sat straighter, murmurs rolling low through the space. “She’s no longer the human you rejected weeks ago,” I continued, pushing the words out like a fucking challenge. “She’s a white wolf. Strong. Fast. You can’t deny what she is now.” Silence. Thick. Tense. Then— “That doesn’t change anything,” Miriam bit out, voice sharp enough to cut. “She’s still not ripe for a Luna.” The others nodded. Agreed. Like their minds were already fucking made up. My hands curled into fists, nails biting into my palms. “You’re blind if you can’t see it.”

"You had Sable to guide you. She was here that day, remember?" I nodded. "Yes. And... I asked her about it and she said it's part of my gift. That I can connect with my loved ones and even make them react in a certain way.” Luna tilted her head, her curiosity piqued. "Wow, Lyra. This is great." I hesitated, unsure of how much to explain. "Are you sure about that?" “What harm could possibly come from this? She asked, smiling. “Come on, tell me exactly what happened that day.”

Luna began as Mirai gasped. “What? Then, what are you?” Mirai asked while creasing her forehead. “The world I came from is called Moondrous World. The Gods and goddesses blessed all the beings with unique abilities. There are fire users, wind users, earth users, water users, mind reading, telepathy, teleportation, copying, metal, sound, and many more.” Luna explained and showed Mirai what she could do. She let out a small fire in her palm. “Wow! It’s a fire!” Mirai blurted out in amazement as her eyes twinkled.

“I told you… if you want to see your friend alive, you’ll do as you’re told. I swear, once this is done, you’ll see her. But if you run now… they’ll tear her apart.” “Fine,” I hissed. “Just finish whatever the hell this is.” Gabriel released my wrist slowly like he could feel my fury vibrating through me. Then he nodded once at the robed man. The man smiled thinly and raised his hands, his deep voice booming, “By the blood bond, the mark, and the witness of the Moon Goddess, we now call forth the Luna to take her rightful place. Step forward, young lady.” My legs refused to move at first. Gabriel placed his hand on my lower back, gently pushing me forward. I stumbled but caught myself, glari