His Sweetheart Luna By Elmer นิยาย & เรื่องราว

she whispered, her heart burning with trust. Selene’s light steadied, her eyes shining with awe. “You broke the deception, Jessica. The nexus is yours, bound by love.” Lucas wiped his tears, his grin fierce. “Deception? We just kicked love’s ass. That star better be real.” Bryan’s glow was warm, his voice soft. “The nexus is whole, Jessica, and that star—it’s your truth.”

I told him as he plated my food. "Forever and always, my Luna." he smiles and hands my plate to me. We sat together eating our food, learning more about each other and flirting as we gave each other bites. The rest of the night went great as we cuddled into each other, sharing stories and laughing. Our bonds are starting to fuse tighter, like two pieces of metal being welded into one..I know the Moon Goddess above has blessed me, I have found the love only she could grant. We stayed in each others arms til sleep took us both into the night.

Erica blushed, making me smile as I led her to the dining table. There were two thrones empty beside mine. The right one with the moon symbol signifies Luna, while the one on the left is for the highest ranking concubine or my son. However, both were empty. I haven't had a woman ever since that disgusting incident years ago. It made me hate women, I found them repulsive. When I got an erection while riding on the horse with Erica, I felt surprised. Even more so, now. I noticed my niece scowling at Erica. Why was she unhappy at seeing her newly married aunt in-law?

He assured me with a tense smile, "Not even a little bit. With our friends, he may have been all control and might, but when it came to me, he revealed his actual emotions and insecurities. I spun around while still in his arms and then gently kissed his jaw while leaning in. I said, "I'm not either." I might be scared that you're going to get harmed or killed, but I know that you can't stop being an Alpha. That is a part of who you are and a part of the man I fell in love with. But I know that we have to do something. "And part of what made me fall in love with you is the strong, beautiful Luna," I said. I sank into his grasp and his love as he tenderly kissed me. He appeared a little more

The hot, sweet and sour carp ended up spilling all over her. It was spring, and Luna Sandra let out a scream, horrified by the sudden scalding sensation. She wished for lightning to strike Emma dead! Emma’s lips curved slightly as she rushed forward to help clean up. However, Emma seemed weak, and she intentionally pressed down on Luna Sandra’s ribs. Luna Sandra screamed in pain, feeling like she was about to faint.

The curtains were drawn, allowing only thin strips of moonlight to spill across the bed, painting everything in soft silver. His fingers traced invisible patterns along my bare arm, slow and deliberate, as though he never wanted the moment to end. “Stay with me,” he murmured, his voice low and warm. “You don’t need anything else, Aria. Not your pack, not the throne. Just me.” I smiled, tilting my head to look at him. Damon had a way of speaking that made everything sound certain like the future was already written, and all I had to do was step into it.

Seraphina said quietly. “I’ll attend.” ⸻ Across the city Luna sat on her bedroom floor surrounded by Family Day papers while Emily’s messages continued arriving one after another because Emily believed friendship required constant communication. Her sketchbook remained open. Gray eyes. Dark hair. Again. Again. Again. Luna touched the page. Then quickly closed it when footsteps approached. Elias entered. She smiled immediately. He smiled back. Always. No matter how tired he looked. “Busy?” “Homework.” He sat beside her.

Only the ones he trusted with his life knew how close he had come to losing us both. And now here I was, back among them, sitting at the head of the solar table in midnight-blue velvet. They saw a Luna returned from a peaceful journey. They saw strength. They saw glow. They had no idea how thin the veil still was. “Oh, gorgeous… Luna Maureen, you’re glowing,” Lady Elara said, voice soft with genuine wonder. She stepped forward and gently lifted my hand, pressing it to her bowed head in the old sign of respect and devotion. Her dark curls brushed my knuckles.

Gush! The moon was full, the calm breeze flashed into my face. I took slow steps into the quiet place. The gentle sound of night insects pierced the air. I saw a fireplace. I walked to the place and sat. My eyes fell on the phones and headset on the floor. I knew someone must be here. But I didn’t mind. I sat down beside the flames and enjoyed the warmth it made me feel. A calm song “Lonely” by Justin Bieber was blaring from the stranger's phone. I sat there and enjoyed the moment.

The first course before he meets his real Luna – a perfect, graceful, elegant woman bred for leadership. Because let’s be real. This guy? He hates me. Even now, I can see anger in his eyes. The feeling's mutual. He’d probably reject me the second we step into each other's space. Right. I forgot I’m a lone wolf for a minute there. Should I reject him first? Sadness washed over me. But hey, fate or not – I never let a good twist go to waste. Let’s make this interesting, add a bit fun game. I smiled slyly inwardly.