His Rogue Luna Is A Princess Novels & Stories

I didn’t even know this man and I was letting him hold me. Evan I had spoken to this poor girl for less than 15 minutes, and I had already made her cry! She was willingly telling me her story and that was a huge step. I needed to find a way to protect her. I can’t believe my mate it a rogue and the daughter of an alpha. That was how she had to much power. She was born to be a Luna and I had to find a way to convince my dad and not start a war with the Blood Moon Pack. Her old pack was ruthless and killed their own wolves all the time for not being good enough. Plus, the alpha was complete sociopath! Damn how would we figure this all out!

Not Alpha, yet, but a power they could not ignore. Silence reigned as he approached the center of the field. The wind stirred the torn banners—red with the claw‑print crest of Darkfang. Beneath him, the cold mud quivered in readiness. He raised his voice, steady and unbroken. “Wolves of Darkfang. Boris has failed us.” He paused. “He has offered your Luna to strengthen his reign. She is not of his making. And he threatens your future to keep himself safe.” Eyes widened and heads turned. Some didn’t understand. Others, especially the older warriors, did.

*** "She’s a rogue," Caroline was saying, her voice clipped with annoyance, as if the very topic exhausted her. "She’s Moonstone," I corrected, sipping my whiskey. "Try again." Cassandra leaned against my desk, arms crossed, her gaze careful and assessing. "She wasn’t always." “Actually, she was,” I said, my voice level. “Even when she was running with the rogues she was still the Moonstone Princess. She just didn’t know it.”

The Rogue army seems to wither away as the realization hits them that the Dark Alpha’s Pet is no longer under the Dark Alpha’s control. I face the man who made my life a living hell for the last several months, the man who raped me, beat me, used me and it was time to end this… Memories of the past, reoccurring nightmares, prayers I had sent up to be released from the life of torture that I had endured as a child and then as an adult… all flooded back to me and fueled the strength the moon goddess bestowed on me. To my final breath, I will fight. “I, Ciara Joy Calloway of the Crystal Lake Pack, the future Queen Luna of the Blue Eclipse Pack, challenge you, Dark Alpha for the title of Rogue K

“Now, princess, who are you?” “My name is Ramona. You can call me Mona. I’m supposed to be the Luna to the future Alpha King, but some horrible nobody came in and stole my title. I’m the right hand of the Alpha King’s son. And who are you, exactly?” She looked him up and down with a sneer. “My name is Ryan. I’m the Rogue Alpha, but you knew that part. These are my seers. They will perform the rite to ensure your integrity…well, your integrity as far as I’m concerned. Clearly, it’s lacking where your Alpha matters.”

As I tried to figure out what exactly was going on, a savage snarl escaped her lips and a clawed hand shot up in an attempt to attack. "Release me!" She snarled, beginning to fight against me. "Let go!" "Uh, alpha," Ace gasped, taking in Marissa’s current state. "Luna seems to be..." "Rogue." I finished for him. "We need to get her inside before she manages to escape." "But..." "No, buts." I growled, causing Kim to burst into a fit of laughter. "Sorry," she managed between laughs. "You said butts."

Stronger. I am no longer the rogue hiding from her past. No longer the fugitive afraid to love. I am Layla Kavros. Compassionate. Strong. Kind. The Luna of the Bloodhounds Pack. And truly, I am finally home.

“She’s not a threat. She’s—” Rhyker’s reply sliced through his words. “She’s a rogue. She carries their stink. You think she’s innocent? That’s what makes her dangerous.” “She’s mine,” Kael snapped, the word echoing through the dungeon. Rhyker’s eyes darkened. “She is an omega. She is weak and submissive. A Luna must be strong enough to command respect. Do you want your pack laughing at you?” Kael didn’t waver. His jaw set, his eyes bright with defiance. “You are wrong. Look at her, she has survived things that would have broken wolves twice my size. That’s strength, whether you see it or not.”

Jackson mind-linked to me. “I love you too,” I replied, wiping away my tears. We were ready for the second part of the ceremony. Elder Johanna was leading the ritual. She approached us, placed her hand over our joined hands, prayed to Selene, and nodded to Jackson. “I, Jackson, Alpha of the Silver Moon pack, declare you, my mate Loreen Liira of the Silver Moon pack, our Luna—the Luna who will stand beside me to lead and protect our pack,” Jackson proclaimed. “I, Loreen Liira, born of the Lunar Eclipse pack and now a member of the Silver Moon pack, accept the title of Luna to Alpha Jackson and to our Silver Moon pack,” I said, locking eyes with him.

I went from being helpless to standing beside him as his Luna. We moved out of that rundown shack into a pack house and eventually claimed our own territory. The day of our mating ceremony, he bit down on my neck in front of my entire pack and declared me his Luna, and the whole pack howled with joy for us. I thought that was our happy ending, that we'd be together forever. Until that young Omega showed up, barely of age. She was so young, and the way she looked at him with those adoring eyes reminded me exactly of myself back then.