Novel & Cerita Is Luna Lovegood A Pureblood

she said. "What remained of the authority came together. They passed the law that forbade mating with mixed blood" Damon said. "The God Luna promised Jon a wish. If the time ever came when the authority was in trouble, when they were on the verge of extinction, they would be granted one wish. They used that wish to erase any mention, even the memory of the knowledge of what we were born as from the mixed blood. A Luna wish is powerful enough to affect even the mixed blood, once it was granted it was as if the knowledge never existed in the first place. You are the first mixed blood, to the best of my knowledge, that has been told of this since then" he said, watching Clary as the information

She walked up the steps of the dais and slid her arm through Lucas’s, then she leaned her head on his shoulder, smirking down at me. "Oh, Aria. Poor, naive, Aria. Don't be pathetic. Look at you." She gestured vaguely at my homemade dress, my scuffed shoes and my messy hair. "You’re eighteen today, and where is your wolf? You can’t shift. You can’t smell magic. You can’t even defend yourself. You aren't a Luna. You’re a defect." She then looked up at Lucas, batting her eyelashes. "A powerful Alpha like Lucas needs a real wolf to breed strong heirs. Not a charity case my father took in out of pity."

“Baby girl… what’s wrong?” A vision slammed into us all. Another Primordial. Lunara—sister to Vargath. The Moon Wolf. Ancient. Beautiful. Merciless. Her voice echoed in our minds, cold and melodic with power. “Mixed blood disrupts the moon’s balance. Madness will spread among shifters. The children are mine—to purify… or destroy.” We saw her form—massive white fur glowing with moonlight, eyes like frozen stars. Jealous of her brother’s blessing. Furious that mixed blood had been favored.

That is the prophecy from Helena that made me go for my new Luna. Helena had mentioned that the pure daughter of the Gravus household was destined to do all this for me, and I was instructed to make her Luna. Luck was on my side when I noticed the Gravus family business was facing bankruptcy so I decided to use my opportunity. I told Mr. Gravus what I wanted - his pure daughter, and that was the one he introduced to me. In my pack, I make it a fucking rule that every parent should know the sexual part of their daughters’ life. The parents can tell if the child is pure or not, and there is a high price paid to parents whose daughters are pure.

Brad quickly guarded Junnie behind him as he stood up with his wand. Felix laughed a little looking at them. He said-" Look who is trying to be a man here. Poor you, Junnie, I pity you. As far as I know, where was he all these days? Busy huh? Are you sure? Tsk tsk tsk... Not always just saying I love you can make you assure that he is yours huh!!! He wasn't there for you these years as he is busy with himself. You must choose wisely Junnie. " Luna growled as she took a few steps towards him. But the next word from Felix made him stop in her track. He said-" You cannot kill me, Luna, I am neither a pure bloodsucker, neither a full-moon wolf. I am a Hybrid."

“You knew her?” Auren’s silence was an answer. He looked away, as though the past had claws. “We don’t have time for that story right now. But you deserve to know she wasn’t just anyone. She was Luna of the Hidden Court. And you—” His gaze met mine again, sharp as a blade’s edge. “You’re her heir.” The words sank in slowly, painfully. “That’s impossible.” “I wish it were.” Something inside me trembled — not fear this time, but something rawer. The air around us seemed to hum in response. The faint silver glow from my hands began again, faint but growing.

"Or will you use this body of yours that I've ravaged countless times?" I felt as if a silver dagger had been plunged into my heart. Damien had exposed the truth that I had been desperately trying to escape. Candice was a Pureblood, a prestigious status granted to her by being born to an Alpha father and a Luna mother. As for me, I was simply a product of my father, Mason Lunaris, losing his senses and spending a night with a human. I was a lowly, mixed-blood Lycan that every wolf looked down upon.

I will burn any threat to ashes. Zara snorted derisively. "You couldn't last a day on a hunt, let alone as Luna." "Need I remind you that I descend from the noble Silver Moon lineage?" I shot back. "My blood may run in different veins but it is untainted." "That's precisely the problem," Akira said coldly. "An impure bloodline can never rule as Luna over pure Blackmoons." "So you would deny the will of the Goddess and the choosing of your Alpha based on old prejudices?" I cried. "I am innocent of any agenda except doing what is destined!"

"Stop calling me that." "I can't. It's who you are." He killed the headlights, plunging us into darkness on the side of the deserted road leading to the Pepperwell forest. "You need to understand what you are. You aren't just a Lycan. You are a Pureblood. The daughter of the Lycan King Gregorius and my sister, Elizabeth."

He pointed a thick, clawed finger directly at me, his lip curling in disgust. “I will choose them with absolute honesty, Vane! The laws of the werewolf world are sacred, built on genetic purity and the strength of the wolf! And yet, you stand before the high nobility and demand we bow our heads to a packless, frail human pet? You let a creature with weak, useless blood stand at the royal table where a true Luna belongs? She is an insult to our species. A human thief who crawled into your bed and infected the royal bloodline with her diluted, pathetic genes.” A collective gasp echoed through the ballroom.