Jupiter Lunas Novels & Stories

The way I believe in my own hands, which are stronger than they were, which have learned what they can build and what they can hold. Luna is seven months old. She has silver eyes and a loud voice and her father's stubborn jaw and a laugh that Mara says can be heard from across the pack grounds, which Mara says with enormous satisfaction. She has never been afraid of anything that I can tell. She arrived in the world furious and curious and has maintained both qualities consistently. She has two packs who know her name. The forest that borders her home glows silver at night, and the Moon Goddess's light is steady above it.

This time more gently and tender. “Yes my Luna, what is it?” he quizzed. “I’m worried and scared!” she said, standing on a spot. “What is making you scared my Luna?” he inquired. The more he calls her his Luna, he more confused and scared she got. She had no idea of what a Luna is. Even the name sounded strange to her hearing. “Garrett, do you think your people will like me?” she quizzed, looking anxious. “Of course they will!” he assures, nodding his head. “Common let’s keep walking.” He said, trying to hold her hand but she refuses.

He looked perplexed and that got Rielle and Hermes wondering what was going on. "Is there something wrong?" Hermes asked. "Trouble is about to start. Jupiter and Venus are both here." He announced, taking Hermes aback while Rielle stared in wonder. Jupiter? He is the main protagonist of her story. The man who she made perfect. Her lips lifted into a smile as she thought of how perfect her plan was. Jupiter would be the perfect person to help in her plan. Hermes rubbed the back of his neck and clicked his tongue. His two siblings in Mercury territory is really disastrous. "This is trouble. Where is Mercury now?" he asked.

Time flew. Olivia knew time was the only thing she couldn't stop, regardless of how much she wanted to freeze it and enjoy a moment alone. The thing was that both Logan and Landon took Olivia's words as a promise, not a simple possibility. Both men were obsessed with every little detail of the event. One tiny detail that Logan forgot to mention? This year, the Lunar Ball was happening in their territory. So, it wasn't only about the Alphas' crazed ways to ensure every single detail was worked up to perfection; it was also their odd requests regarding Olivia.

who apparently had dietary needs as well. When I explained that Jupiter was a moon, not a person, she looked at me with the long-suffering patience of someone forced to repeat basic facts to the willfully ignorant. "Jupiter is the baby's moon. Moons need food too. Everyone knows that." Ronan caught my eye across the table, and I saw the laughter he was barely suppressing. His foot found mine under the table, a warm pressure, a silent connection.

“We should rejoice, Kingdom of the Lycans! After a thousand years— the Goddess has chosen another Luna to save us from a catastrophe that the higher heavens bestowed!” Yulo’s announcement made the crowd roar in excitement and happiness about the new Luna.

she asked after a few silent moments. “Crescent Moon Pack.” I said, looking up at her. Her eyes widened. She raised her eyebrows at me. “Alpha Logan’s pack?” she asked. “Why are you going there?” “Stop asking me that, Janet.” I sighed. “I can’t tell you.” She frowned and crossed her arms over her chest, pushing her boobs up. “I hear that he has a beautiful Luna.” she said with a hint of jealousy in her voice. The anger started rising, but I pushed it back. She wasn’t fucking his. She was mine!

he whispers. "Let you?" I ask, a bit shaky. "Let me make you my Luna," he says with a low guttural voice that brings goosebumps to my skin. "I don't know how that works… don't your other wives have more rights to become the Luna before me?" I ask as I hold myself from kissing him. "No one, ever, can have more rights than a true mate… and you are my mate, my true mate, my human mate. You are mine Enna… let me make you mine…" his plea is mixed with an order, and my heart can't stop beating hard.

they said and I nodded my head, I made my way outside but as I was about getting into the carriage, Julius stopped me. "Long live the Luna" he chanted and I faced him, I knew he was the one so I met him with a smile and he bowed his head. "Rise beta Julius, I said to him and he lifted his head "and where is the moon of the pack going to?" he asked me, it is true that Luna of the pack is the moon of the pack that is supposed to bring light and shine to the pack but too bad that I'm here to bring them nothing but sadness.

Dictionary: ☾- Genuine lunam: Genuine moon, the genuine alpha's mate. Second in command. ☾- Velut luna: The alpha's mate. ☾- Lunae: Crescent moon, the beta's mate. Her womb is only fertile in the absence of the genuine or velut couple. ☾- Luna cimex: Moon error or moon's insect, the omega's mate. The lowest among the females with no noble value of any kind. **** A BABY INSTEAD OF A CUB