Romans & histoires I Am Luna

It was a profound sense of unity, of belonging, that warmed my heart. I focused inward and sent a wave of love and gratitude to every member of our pack. They all fell silent, their faces reflecting astonishment. “How did you do that?” Mateo asked in awe. **“I am your Luna, and I will stand with you through good and bad. I am grateful for each and every one of you—for the love I have felt from the moment I arrived here—and I wanted you to feel how much I love you in return. I am not a typical Luna, nor just a wolf. Our pack will be something special—a magical place where we all thrive, where every member is valued, cherished, and loved,”** I said, turning to Mateo and then addressing the res

"The little medical assistant. The girl who used to flinch if a warrior looked at her too long." "Aria," she corrected gently, closing the distance until she stood just a few feet away from the huddled woman. "My name is Aria." "I know your name," Sienna spat, though there was no real venom behind it—only an exhausted, bitter resignation. "The whole world knows your name. The Eternal Luna. The mother who brought the great, terrifying Alpha of Moonrise to his knees. I heard the stories. Even in the deepest, darkest rogue camps in the north, they whisper about the light of Moonrise. They whisper about you."

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.

She smiles warmly at Adriana, her eyes filling with tears. “She is beautiful. Look at her Atticus, she suits you perfectly,” she says softly, looking between us. I look across at Adriana, gazing into her soft green eyes that are staring back at me. I can’t tell what she’s thinking, but the way her hair falls over her face makes my fingers itch to reach out and brush it back. “I am truly happy to know that you will not be alone, Atticus. This is the Luna of this pack. My son’s Luna.” Mom murmurs as she weakly tugs our hands closer, placing mine upwards.

“I’ve known Liam for a long time. Believe me when I tell you, I’ve never seen him happy, not since his mother was murdered. For nearly twenty years, Liam has been steady, strong, fierce, and a very good Alpha. But never happy. Not until he met you.” He wheels himself over to me, taking my hands. “You are exactly what Liam needs in his life, and just you wanting to be better for him, means you are exactly what he needs, someone that puts him first.” He wipes the tear that falls down my cheek. “If you really want to make sure that you are a kick-ass Luna, I have a suggestion.” “Yes, anything!” I say. “After your ceremony tonight, talk to Luna Calista. She is the queen of Lunas. If anyone can h

No sign of her. I am Rachel Thornhill, daughter of Thomas Thornhill, who is the beta of the Winter Moon pack. I have long chestnut brown hair, almost to my waist. My eyes are a forest green and if you look closely you can see gold speckles in them. My skin is an olive tone, and I have about a dozen light freckles sprinkled over my face. My lips are full and a dull shade of pink. I am one of the shorter girls of my pack, measuring a whopping 5'3" and weighing 125 lbs. "She should have parished with the bitch that manipulated you! She is the byproduct of having a child with someone who is not your mate!" sneered my stepmother.

Even though it sounds easy, in reality, marrying and marking Omegas is not easy, it is the most difficult thing for Alphas because they can only marry and mark the Omega that the Goddess fated for them. Let's just say there is only one Luna for one Alpha and Emily will never be his Luna. But why does Emily want to be with Hunter even though she knows she won't be able to become Luna? The answer is simple, it is because of existence. No one will underestimate her because she is in the hands of a well-respected Alpha even though she is not and will never be Luna for Hunter. "Why you are here? It's very cold here, you can wait for me in the room," Hunter said, he pulled Emily by her small waist

I remembered everything - who I was, what had happened that fateful night, and the faces that had remained blurred in my mind yet still haunted me for so long. I was Kiara Anderson, the Luna of the Crimson Pack. That night, I had been on my way to meet Asher, my mate, to discuss our Mating anniversary plans. But Jonas had intercepted me, his voice urgent, informing me that my parents were under attack by rogues and I needed to accompany him immediately.

I lead her to her chair and help her to sit down before returning my gaze to the sea of eyes in front of me, time to burst their bubbles. “I shouldn’t be doing this because it is not necessary but I guess I should so we won’t have any kind of problems in the future. I am sure most of you have heard by now and yes it is right, Natalia is back to take her rightful place beside me and my mate and the new Luna of our pack” Their suprised eyes widen more, I guess they were not expecting that much. “What about Luna Michelle?” Someone asks from the crowd and my gaze darkens, that was a name I never want to hear again.

“Good. And you understand why this is a need you must fulfill, rather than his Luna?” “The Luna is a co-leader of the pack. She trains the warriors and commands social events. And, when the time comes, she will bear the future heir of the pack. All honorable Alphas respect their Luna too much to act out their true fantasies on,” I said, echoing the words first said to me when I learnt of my fate.