Kamila Luna Novels & Stories

“She is going to become Luna soon.” “Why? What about you?” Camilla’s voice turned more probing, her hand held my palm and she rubbed it silently. “You wouldn't keep going after a man who chose another woman over you, right?” “He may have confronted Selene before everyone but she is still going to become Luna! You are the one in the dark, being kept as a secret! That’s not fair.” My chest tightened, Camilla’s words hit home. She reminded me of a reality I was struggling to keep away by promising myself I would tear them apart and hurt them like they did to me.

Aleister has no problem, he loves both of his mates the same which I think is impressive because I doubt I will ever be able to love another woman the same as my mate. I straighten in my seat, veering to Cia. “If you need a Luna, ask Camilla instead. She's right here and in three months, she'll be sworn in as the new Luna.” I say, gesturing to Camilla. Camilla rises, her arm resting on Rachael's midriff. Cia let out a snort, “Yeah, right. The only thing our next Luna is good for is sucking Alpha's dick so let her stick to that.”

luna begins to hyperventilate because the memories are flooding back *Flash back* Cara types furiously on her phone, she hit sends on her gram story! Luna opens her phone to check her messages and she received 15 text messages some said " FUCKING WHORE" SHE SO UGLY SHE HAS TO FUCK A MAN TO GET TO THE TOP"as she reads the messages she sees "Carmen is typing" Luna texts Luz "Luz help me someone started a rumor did you it? Carmen is typing she saw it I am crying help me"

“It’s the logical thing to do. Your wife is gone, Damien. Everyone knows it. You need someone by your side, someone strong, capable, and... loyal. Someone who can help you lead.” “I didn’t invite you here to discuss my personal life,” I said sharply. “And I don’t know why you think you know what I need.” “But that’s what this is about, isn’t it?” She placed a hand on her hip, the red fabric of her dress catching the light. “You need a Luna.” “I have a Luna,” I tell her , hoping to end the conversation at this point. “But she’s gone,” she persisted. “It's been a year and she’s nowhere to be found. So you should take a new one. And I’m right here, Damien. I’ve always been here. Ready and willi

She has been incredibly bitter and angry ever since that day. Ella leaned down closer to my ear, her face turning dead serious. But you really need to make sure you never cross her path, Luna. She is the most powerful female warrior in our entire pack. She is completely ruthless, and she can actually end someone's life just to get her way. A heavy lump formed in my throat. I looked at my reflection in the mirror, watching her apply a light powder to half of my face. Oh. I see. I swallowed hard, trying to hide my fear. I will just make sure to completely avoid her then.

“I’ll give you two a minute – “ Caleb starts, but Fati holds her hand up. “Don’t worry about this Caleb. This won’t take long,” she says. Then she looks at me and I flinch at the anger and pain in her eyes. “I, Fatima Nadia Guia, Luna of the Moon Goddess Pack, reject you, Kurt Jamal Walker as my mate.” I fall to the ground, clutching my chest. This is the worst pain that I’ve ever felt. So mind numbingly painful that I can’t think beyond it.

From a distance, Ale turned her head toward Keona, giving her a sly smile. “Wasn’t that your daughter-in-law?” Ale asked as they walked. “Yes, but let her be. I know what lies in her heart. She can do whatever she wants here, but if she commits another act of cruelty, I’ll banish her. I’m sorry for her behavior,” Luna Amarylis said apologetically. Luna Amarylis led Ale into her private chamber. But a small cry interrupted them. “Mother!” Zale ran toward Ale, who immediately knelt down and embraced him tightly.

Her plan was simple, public humiliation. Even if she was innocent, Richard, obsessed with purity, wouldn't be able to bring himself to touch a woman that nearly half a hundred subordinates had seen naked. She herself would be too ashamed to show herself. No matter what happens after, becoming Luna or empress would be a pipe dream.

A perfect Luna suggestion. Maybe Amelia really was ready for this after all.

The mark on my shoulder pulsed under moonlight. Not pain, something worse. It whispered my name in a tongue I’d never learned. “Do you hear it too?” Dax asked, voice shaking. I nodded. The Moon wasn’t speaking to me anymore. It was commanding me. Lira entered the war chamber in crimson, not mourning. “The Luna throne sits empty,” she purred. “And the Alpha hesitates. Perhaps I should rule.” The elders didn’t laugh. They listened. She smiled at Vaeron, then looked at me. This wasn’t politics.