La Luna Y El Sol Novels & Stories

My head throbbed as I strained to read. It was a prophecy. My pulse quickened. The words spoke of a Luna, a rare soul destined to unite all packs, bridging the gap between the human and supernatural realms. Peace—the impossible dream—hung in the balance. However, the prophecy held a darker warning: a witch who would thwart this unity. My mind reeled with questions. Was I Luna? Asher’s assumptions about me being Kiara echoed in my mind. The mate bond, the transformation, the moon’s pull—it all pointed to me. But who was the witch? Was it Scarlett? Dread settled in my gut.

I told him as he plated my food. "Forever and always, my Luna." he smiles and hands my plate to me. We sat together eating our food, learning more about each other and flirting as we gave each other bites. The rest of the night went great as we cuddled into each other, sharing stories and laughing. Our bonds are starting to fuse tighter, like two pieces of metal being welded into one..I know the Moon Goddess above has blessed me, I have found the love only she could grant. We stayed in each others arms til sleep took us both into the night.

He longed to offer support to Elias, to help him navigate the complexities of parenthood, but he couldn't bear to see his friend in such distress. The old Luna, wise in the ways of the heart, seemed to sense the intricacies of the situation. Her gaze held a knowing glint, and her presence exuded a sense of calm acceptance. She had witnessed the ebb and flow of love and pain throughout generations, and she knew that sometimes, understanding came not from words but from the heart's silent whispers. As the night stretched on, the darkness outside seemed to mirror the uncertainty within their hearts. It was as if the universe itself was withholding the dawn, perhaps hoping that the first rays of

Lune’s journey from human to Luna, from an ordinary woman to a leader, had shown everyone that love was not bound by form or faction. In the end, Lune and Arlo’s story was more than just a romance; it was a revolution. It was a story that proved love’s resilience and its power to transform lives, bridging worlds. Their legacy would live on, a reminder that love, trust, and unity could create a future beyond even the wildest dreams.

"Let's be realistic, Azalea. You're just a university student, I'm a businessman. I have a house, while you're crashing at Jay's apartment. I have plenty of servants at my house, and you struggle even to take care of yourself. I'm more than capable of taking care of you and the child, Azalea. Imagine the child suffering because of your selfishness in refusing my generous offer. And by the way, you should stop drinking alcohol." I gritted my jaw, annoyed. I'd only had alcohol once, but he made me sound like an alcoholic. "That Luna of yours-" "I will make you my Luna," Ikaros said quickly. "-What does that mean? To be a Luna?" "It means you are the wife of an alpha," he said. "You will be req

Suddenly, a violent gust of wind knocked them out. A wild laugh echoed in the tumultuous wind, which now resembled a tornado. Nate and the princess stood their ground, but the entity remained obscured. Despite the chaos, she knew that the smell was that of a rogue, and it was not a good omen. Nate tried to calm the wind by twirling his hands, but to no avail. This was the most powerful rogue they have ever encountered and as they were trying to escape, the wind yanked them to the tree and Claire felt a sharp blade impaled in her chest, making her unconscious…

As she read it, her eyes became bigger. I took the book from her and flipped through it some more. I handed it back to her, and she studied the picture on the page. “You have a scar that looks like this,” she informed me as if I didn’t know. It was cute. I nodded. I watched as they read over that section. She would look up and study me every now and then. It was as if she was trying to see what they were talking about. She wanted to understand what they were describing. Her eyes grew large, and I knew she’d made it to the last part. The moon cannot function without the sun. It does not shine. It cannot withstand all that is forced at it. It may not manipulate the waters. It cannot do anythin

" Luna '' a knock came on the door and we both stared at the doorway. It was Lydia judging from the voice and the scent I knew it was her. The door was locked inside! My eyes flickered to Ezra's who was staring at me with hunger and desires showing in his blue eyes. I knew he wanted to claim me and that was the scary part. I couldn't bare the claim of another man when my fated mate was alive. Ezra's face turned cold and deadly as he glare back at the door again." Luna, I'm here to bring you your medicine" she said and Ezra angrily pulled his pants to cover his huge swallow dick. I signed but not in relief because I knew it wasn't the end." Get ready we are living for the full moon ball in th

He told us, and because I love beautiful scenery, I immediately ran but I didn't expect the sudden rocking of the ship and I was about to fall so I just narrowed down but I felt someone catch me and my e-opened my eyes I saw the attractive face of Kuya Josh. "Ahem." Kuya Kali's taste brought me back to my trance and immediately straightened up. "S-Thank you Brother Josh." I promise. "There's nothing so let's go outside?" He invited us all which we followed. When we got out, we were really amazed at the View of the sinking Solis, now we can see two Images of a man and a woman dancing inside the Solis, those two images are Deus Solis, Deus of Sun and Dea Lua, Dea of Moon, followed by their nam

His father tried to reason. As they spoke, his mother walked into his office. His mother, the luna of the pack, Caua Wolf was a woman in her early fourties. She was only a little over five foot which made her very short compared to her husband and son. She had long brown hair and brown eyes that shone whenever she spoke. She also had very soft features. She was a caring mother and a kind luna. All the people of the pack love her for her good heart, and Rodriguez loved his mom more than anyone else.