His Silent Luna Novels & Stories

We moved together in the warm light of the fire, the restraint completely melting away as we claimed each other in a deep, sensual surrender that left both of us completely breathless. Hours later, the room was entirely quiet, the fire dying down into a soft, comforting red glow. I lay curled up against Nathan’s broad chest, the heavy fabric of the blanket draped over our tangled legs as his large hand slowly traced soothing circles across my bare shoulder. I looked out the high window toward the silver-root ridges glowing beneath the midnight stars. The title of the Silent Luna didn't belong to me because I was an Alpha's mate or a piece of pack property. It belonged to me because my own aw

"An Alpha needs a Luna with a roar, not a girl who can’t even find her own wolf." I bit my lip. It was true—at nineteen, my wolf was still silent. I felt her presence like a dull ache in my bones, but she never spoke. I was the "Silent Omega," the pack’s pity project. But Killian... he didn't care about ranks. Or so I thought. "Silence!" The Alpha’s voice boomed. Killian stepped onto the stone dais. In the moonlight, he looked like a god carved from granite. His dark eyes scanned the crowd until they landed on me.

Her words are growing desperate. "I don't have time for this." Reaching behind me, I grab Raya's arm and tug her along toward the door. If Linda isn't going to move herself, then we'll do it for her. "No!" She blocks the doorway with her body. "You're not leaving with her. I'm your Luna." What the hell is happening? I've never seen her acting so unhinged before. Ever since she yelled at me to let my feelings for Gabriela go, she's been avoiding me, thankfully. And now of all times to try to come around to demand my attention again?

It was always about the empire. ​The Grand Luna’s face went pale, not with fear, but with a cold fury. She looked at Silas, who was now standing up, his casual demeanor replaced by a sharp, business-like focus. ​"Is this true, Luna?" Silas asked, his voice no longer oily, but cold as the tundra he came from. "Are you selling us a key that belongs to someone else?" ​"She is a delusional, heartbroken girl who has lost her mind!" the Grand Luna shouted. "Guards! Drag her out!"

She lifted one small hand and pointed. "There," she said. "Where the others are waiting." "What others?" said Maera. But Luna had already closed her eyes again, her head heavy on Gianna's shoulder, and in a moment she was fast asleep, her breath slow and warm and perfectly even. They stood in silence in the moonlit garden, and nobody moved, and the dull gray shard on the grass broke quietly into dust.

Olivia smacks her hand against the table. “Nonsense! You want to enthrone your bitch of suspicious origins as our Luna? Impossible! This weak ugly mutt, a pathetic, stupid excuse for a wolf. Shifting is an impossible task, a walking board exhibiting the empire's shame and disgrace. This thing here is not qualified to be Luna in a small pack, talk more of queen over the entire werewolves. Does she deserve it? She doesn't deserve a single cent of anything in this empire. I won't…”

Luckily I knew that she would be his very last choice and her catty behavior would come back to bite her again - pun intended. "What? You holding out hope for an alpha or a king maybe? No chance little pup. Lunas are regal and graceful and peaceful, not violence and mostly mute. You should really re assess your options," she said before returning inside. I was just heading back inside when Derek found me again. With a smile he asked for another dance and I agreed, though a million thoughts were running through my mind. This dance was much faster and I was doubly glad that my mom had insisted I learned all the dances - even when the boys didn't have to.

Chris' PoV “Well then, Luna of the Night Moon Pack, why don’t you step forward and show everyone how strong you are?” I taunted causing her to hesitate and flinch when hearing my remark. As she shown no movement, I glanced over at the trainees who were sitting in a dumbstruck state and gave a pitied look, “awww, your little Luna is scared to lose against a weak and small wolf” I insulted whilst glancing over at the trainees.

I placed my hands on his temples again, and welcomed the vision into mine. I saw a woman, Clay’s mother. She was bitten by a vampire. She did not say a word about it, because had she did so, our father would have hunted that vampire . And then, there was the full moon, two babies. I have seen two babies, one boy and one girl. But Clay’s mother was only carrying a single child. The full moon and two babies and then a powerful voice echoing: ‘Two children of the chosen wolves. Destined to be one. The female Luna will be the most powerful of all wolves, her powers will be unparalleled, her domains will be one. She must be protected or else, her powers will be lost and all wolves will pay the co

Just as I’m about to say something, argue that I wasn’t that good of a girl, Laura comes back into the room, this time with a line of crew members and cameras behind her. She grins at us once we’re looking back at her, clapping her hands. “Alright guys, who’s ready to film Luna’s choice?!”