If Neptunia Novels & Stories

A silence settled, thick and dangerous. Then I spoke. “Good,” I said, voice steel. “Because I don’t want a Luna who waits quietly in the shadows. I want a queen who’s just as ruthless as me.” I extended my hand slowly, palm open between us. “You want war?” I asked. “You’ve got it. But not alone. We’ll burn them together.” She stared at my hand for a long moment. Then her fingers slid into mine… tight, deliberate, and final. It wasn’t love. It was an alliance of vengeance. And it would be unstoppable.

She set it on the perfect spot, slowly climbed up, and sat on the wooden plank as she pulled out an ordinary thick book from the shelf with the caption, "Enchanters." Yuna stroked the rough leather surface of the book, amused by how she doesn't feel any sign of dust on it. She slowly lifted it open, and a page full of culture and illustration was what she saw. After being stunned, she read every page and broadly memorized them. "Nevaeh" This world is named Nevaeh and yes, she was in another world and not in another dimension. There are four kingdoms standing and ruling their own lands.

"Jesus! What the hell, Victoria? Are you trying to kill me or something?" Neptune winced in pain as soon as their minds connected. Looking at victoria with annoyed and grudge full eyes, he pointed his finger at her before muttering, “You did it deliberately, didn’t you?” "What happened?" Victoria asked, confused, pretending as if she didn’t know what was the problem with her mind linking. However, her amused eyes gave her away, making Neptune look at her with narrowed eyes.

As far as I am concerned, it is the Alpha, Elder, Beta, and Luna that have all authority in this pack even at that they all have their respects for the Moon Goddess. His eyes seem to be red hot and showed he was infuriated with me. Who cares! I don't know why Roland thinks he can try to blackmail me so I can tell him what I will never say to anyone. I am not going to give him that audience he is craving for, never I will not hold any conversation on that with that fool and big for nothing bully. Moreover, how do I even start explaining what ai don't even understand about myself not to someone I trust but a strange who thinks he can win my heart by bullying me. Everything that has been happen

His body dropped dead on the ground. People stopped, and even the air stopped moving. I leaned toward the pack members gathered around and observed them through Nyra’s eyes. 'This is only the beginning, Neris,' Nyra murmured in my head. 'Someday, their children will come to you from all over the world to heal them. They will follow you as their Luna when you rescue them from their sworn enemy once again.'

I gave up and stared at him until he opens his mouth but still nothing, just how I wish I'll be out of this house and to never see this stupid soon to be alpha again, “What do you want, shouldn't you be at the main house?” As I said that, he was suddenly pulled out of his daze, “I...” He said unconfidently which is unusual but after the fidget, he looked into my eyes with determination along with some confidence which didn't scare me at all until he said, “I reject you, Christa M carter as my mate and the future Luna of the night moon pack.”

A month later, Wolvent and I held our mating ceremony. It was huge—packs from everywhere showed up. Alphas came to curry favor, drawn by Suncrest's power and the strength of the Moonshade bond. Wolvent held my hand, proudly introducing me. I was now the Suncrest heir—and the Luna of Moonshade. Together, we'd united the two most dominant packs out there. A force no one could ignore. Eyes followed me everywhere—some full of awe, others dripping with envy. "Celina!" The shout cut through the party.

"The fall from the platform didn't finish you, the basement fire didn't finish you, and now even Damon's onto me!" Yuna looked at her, expression unreadable. "Because you did too much, and you left yourself exposed. Do you really think a few performances can fool everyone for a lifetime?" "So what if I did?!" Vera screamed sharply. "If you hadn't been hogging that position, Damon would have been mine long ago! Why do you get to be Luna by birthright, to command an entire pack with your noble blood and perfect fur, while I can only be a florist who has to budget for a single necklace?"

She was seven years old, and she was making the Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack account for himself. "No," Zarek replied, and his voice was rough now, scraped clean of pretense. "It is not." "I do not know you," Naya said. "I know." "You are a stranger to me. Strangers do not get to say sorry and make it better. You have to know someone before sorry counts." "Who told you that?" There was a slight moment in which I heard no words. I could feel her deciding whether to answer. "I worked it out myself."

he affirmed, recognizing the glimmer of remembrance in my eyes. As the fragments of my past began to coalesce, I felt an overwhelming flood of emotions. Memories surfaced, not just as Iris, but as another, someone named Nadia. The realization hit me like a tidal wave—my true identity was Nadia, and the memories that resurfaced were a tapestry woven with love, betrayal, and tragedy.