I Am Luna Novels & Stories

The more Luna thought about it, the more she thought it was idiotic, they could barely cover up their tracks and they are thinking of fighting against the country where she exists? “Tell me the truth! Who really are you? Aren’t you just a simple Doctor?” “Oh no poor you, you underestimated the biggest ally of your enemy. The name is Luna, Luna Valentine, a retired military doctor and a person who used to work for different countries for the last 5 years bearing the name of the Medical genius and battle angel. A strategist, and..” TBC Maple Writes Don't forget to leave a comment, share and give me reviews for me to know if there are things that I should improve with and change at the same tim

At first Hayley stared at her blankly, then a smile spread across her face. "That's so awesome." Hayley pulled her into another hug. "I know. I'm so happy, and Diego is just the greatest." "He better be." Hayley held up a fist in a joking way. "So, what are you doing out? I mean, it's not like you have to work anymore." "I know, but I am Luna, and I just want to make sure no one is afraid of me." "They aren't. You can bet your claws on it. If anything, this pack is more amazed than in fear. Didn't you hear them?"

"You introduce yourself to all Brett's victims or should I term you picky?" Luna laughed. It was soft and calm. She was beautiful indeed. Even more in person than in pictures. "Nope. Maybe picky if I hadn't a boyfriend. I have this feeling I know you from somewhere. Just to be sure, have we met?" She scrutinized the hat-hidden face. Her lustrous hair was unusually in a French braid and her examining ultramarine eyes shone in the sun like a glass prism. "Not that I remember. I'm Gianna by the way." It took everything in her to not fake-name herself as she saw Luna's eyes widen. A gasp escaped her small mouth.

I have learned to embrace that I am not going to be alone in this. For today, we are having burgers and fries and lots of steaks. As for me and Zayn? Oh we are not going anywhere. Because he is mine and I am his. Oh, and also, Did I tell you that I am the new Luna? There you go, Scoot.

[Luna] "Ok, class met Luna. She will join our class starting today. Be good to her, okay?" "Yes, ma'am!" I smiled at the students. "You can introduce yourself, Ms. Luna." I nod. "Hi, I'm Luna Syesha McCleen, 15–I mean 16 years old. Nice to meet you all!" I said. Damn, I almost forgot today is my and Leena’s birthday. This is the first time I haven’t celebrated my birthday with Leena. It totally slips off my mind. Sigh…

Luna believed that by nurturing authenticity in the next generation, she could create a ripple effect that would shape a more accepting and inclusive world. Through her engagements, Luna encountered individuals who had long suppressed their true selves, living in fear of judgment and rejection. Moved by their stories, she became an advocate for self-acceptance and self-love. Luna started a movement that encouraged people to embrace their quirks, flaws, and individuality, celebrating the beauty of authenticity in all its forms. Luna's efforts also extended to mentoring aspiring artists and creatives. She shared her experiences, guiding them through the ups and downs of their artistic journeys

Lena asked with her tiny voice. “My problem is that you are nothing but a lie!!.” Camille said. Lenas blue eyes turned into blue flames. Camille took a step back when she saw Lenas flaming eyes. “What’s your name?!.” Camille asked with a quiet voice. Lena giggled which made the Lycans and Werewolves confused then they heard her sweet voice say. “What do you think this is??.” Lena asked. “My first day in high school when I have to introduce myself ??.” Lena gave her another question. Then she turned to stare at the crowd, her eyes turned back to Camille. “ I am your Luna, that's all you need to know!.”

If I had my way, I would hide my Luna inside the room till they left. His wife too…this slut! Why was she staring at my wife's boobs like that? I could swear I saw her licking her lips. I would make sure that Landon and his wife would take the room at the far end of the pack. These days my Luna had been acting so strange, I did not need people tempting her and giving her mother watering offers. “So tell me, Nicholas. What have you been giving to our Luna, she looks so shiny and plump! I like what I'm seeing,” Riley asked me.

The pack gathered, whispers like wind before a storm. Steel clashed with claws. Pain met fire. But Saelaith refused to fall. And as Lira’s eyes widened, she knew this Luna was no longer the rejected girl The cold wind carried memories I tried to bury. I closed my eyes and saw my old pack, my family. Faces I loved, faces that betrayed me. The night I was marked a failure. The moment everything shattered. But those ghosts fueled a fire inside me. I wasn’t their Luna anymore, I was my own. Vaeron stood alone in the moonlit hall. His hands trembled, a rare crack in his armor.

My head snapped up, "What is that?" Emma looked at me. "Haven't you heard? The Lycan King is looking for his luna. Apparently, anyone can sign up!" she beamed at me. Then my eyes flashed to the TV as the same words of the moon goddess flooded my head. An opportunity... This is it!