His Sweetheart Luna Novels & Stories

Alessandro listened, his eyes wet, his hands holding mine tighter, his heart beating fast, I could hear it in silent Room 2808, beating like drum. "Luna. Luna De Luca Sinclair. Named Luna because she was born at night, full moon, soft, quiet, like moon, second twin, born October 1, 2021, at 2:15 AM, 2.9 kilos, two minutes after Leo, quiet, not roaring, just staring at Mommy like she knew Mommy was tired. Four and a half, but draws like eight-year-old, sings like angel, talks to everyone, loves everyone, forgives everyone, even Vanessa, even though Vanessa is witch. She is not allergic to anything, she eats everything, she loves strawberry milk, she drinks three boxes a day, she loves pink, s

“You said you couldn’t stand how cold she’s become. I’m not like her, Alexander. I’m not hard. I’m not distant. I love you.” He exhaled, touched my cheek. “I know,” he murmured. “You’re everything Aurora isn’t. That’s why I’m keeping you here. That’s why I’ll make you my Luna—soon.” I closed my eyes at the words, letting them wrap around me like silk. That’s what I wanted. To be the Luna. The real one.

She took a deep, shuddering breath and nodded. "It's not... it's not about Aiden," she whispered, her eyes darting to the door. "It's never been about Aiden." I waited. "Luna Quinn... she's from the Silver Creek pack. It was a political alliance, her mating to Aiden. A way to secure the southern border." "Go on." "She... she hated it. She hated Aiden. She... everyone knows, miss. Everyone's just too scared to say it. She's not in love with her husband."

She licked her hands seductively. "Are you two talking about me?" She asked. I looked away and stare at Amo. "Probably, just telling my cousin that you're a marvelous, gently woman, right Amo?" I said. "Yeah, that's it". He nodded. Luna didn't say anything, she just looked at me and continued licking her ice cream. Not like a normal human being but like a stripper!. She used her tongue to circled the ice cream and won't stop looking at me.

“Yes Luna! I was thinking since prom is the next day, why don’t we just do a little party before prom and then we can all head over to the dance after?” “That sounds perfect dear, I will organize it for you!” “Thanks mom!” Damian said to him mom, The Luna is the sweetest person you will ever meet. Just standing over 5’ 4” with a petite frame, long blonde hair she was a beauty. She is where Damian got his blue eyes from. I don’t think she knows how to raise her voice at all. I watched Stephanie walk away, the Alpha is the scarest person I know. He is like barely taller than Damian of solid muscle and is bald, he has this look at makes you squirm without even using his aura on you. How they ev

It will be my last thrust to kill him alive, I will take everything from him, even his soul and he will never know that she loved him until the last moment. I looked at Georgina and walked over to her, I took your chin and lifted her head so she could look at me one last time, "We could have been so happy, if only you had accepted me, none of this would have happened and your brother would still be alive, you would be my Luna and that bastard would be my heir." She looked at me and I could still see that fire in her face, even in that state she was proud, that was something I loved in her, her strength was a faithful Luna , an indomitable Queen.

His father tried to reason. As they spoke, his mother walked into his office. His mother, the luna of the pack, Caua Wolf was a woman in her early fourties. She was only a little over five foot which made her very short compared to her husband and son. She had long brown hair and brown eyes that shone whenever she spoke. She also had very soft features. She was a caring mother and a kind luna. All the people of the pack love her for her good heart, and Rodriguez loved his mom more than anyone else.

Luna Luciana had never liked her, not as a normal girl and not as her son's bride to be, therefore, she would never allow her marry her son but with this, it meant she has a backup plan. The Luna gently started walking closer to the bride, the powdery substance pouring to the floor. Princess Lahore was surprised while Keith fumed with anger as she constantly pinched herself to reduce the heat coming from her body, she needed someone to fuck very badly and she hoped her plans doesn't get more screwed up because of Dama. Dama shifted uncomfortably on her feet, looking at the piercing gaze of the Luna - sorry Luna but it isn't my fault I was paired with your son - she wanted to roll her eyes at

Cara gives me a small wave. “As you all know, I have waited a very long time to find my mate.” Liam says as he turns to face me again. “Never, in all my imagining could I have dreamed that the Moon Goddess would bless me with such an amazing woman. She is kind and loving, yet fierce, protective and strong. She is a Luna worthy of this pack, and I couldn’t be prouder to make her my Luna today.” As the pack members cheer, he mouths to me, “Ready?”

My head throbbed as I strained to read. It was a prophecy. My pulse quickened. The words spoke of a Luna, a rare soul destined to unite all packs, bridging the gap between the human and supernatural realms. Peace—the impossible dream—hung in the balance. However, the prophecy held a darker warning: a witch who would thwart this unity. My mind reeled with questions. Was I Luna? Asher’s assumptions about me being Kiara echoed in my mind. The mate bond, the transformation, the moon’s pull—it all pointed to me. But who was the witch? Was it Scarlett? Dread settled in my gut.