Lahaina Noon Novels & Stories

Thrid Pov The icy morning wind whipped through the trees, chilling the air as the sun began to rise. In a small cabin nestled among the towering pines, Delaney slowly opened her eyes to greet the day. Her breath formed a fog in front of her face as she exhaled, an indication of the frigid temperature outside.

It is drying to my shirt and skin, causing them to stick together. "So, I know your probably not ready.." he starts and looks over, "But this is my mom, Luna Tanyas, shop. My mom likes to be in town and close by all the other pack members if they ever need any help. We don't have to stay long but, I figured you could meet her and she could let you use the loft upstairs to shower."

Anastasia explained. "Such as?" "Like in January, it's the Ice Moon. In February, it's the Storm Moon. In March, it's the Wind Moon. In April, it's the Wild Moon. In May, it's the Fire Moon. In June, it's the Ghost Moon. In July, it's the Light Moon. In August, it's the Sing Moon. In September, it's the Blood Moon. In October, it's the Frost Moon. In November, it's the Oak Moon. And in December, it's the Wood Moon," replied Ms. Anastasia.

“OH, MY GODDESS ELLIE YOUR NECK!!!!!! My hand flings to her mouth and I try to shush her as much as possible. “Wow, should we call you Luna now?” Heather cracks herself up and is holding her stomach from laughing so hard. How does she know it’s from Colin? “That actually sounds amazing Ellie, you, my Luna.” The voice is smooth and laced with affection. Wait, that was Colin’s voice but it wasn’t out loud and from the looks of the girls they didn’t hear it. “We’re mated fully and marked Ellie. We can mind link now remember.” My head snaps around to the entrance of the corn field to see him walking with a huge grin plastered on his face. I can sense his pride and his love like it is my own emot

My dad whistles loudly, causing my ears to flatten at the high frequency. I hear Shana before I saw her. Her paws made soft thuds over the ground and a second later she squeezed out from a bush and greeted my dad by barrelling him over, her yaps of a greeting making him laugh. They feel into the snow, Shana's burying her black nose into his chest. "Go away" he snaps playfully and pushes her head away.

I have fought ever since then. "It is all over now. You are one of the Alphas. You are strong and you are ahead." Reign's words were reassuring but I knew better. We knew better. Reign pressed her lips to mine and I tasted her sweet strawberry shortcake and vanilla. The perfect combination for Ghost. "It does not happen like that Luna. When the moon is at its fullest and our kind are at their highest strength, when enemies stay away for fear, we are prey because of our demise and depend on those we protect for protection in the month-long drag of the effects of doomsday." Dante spoke with so much sadness the atmosphere contacted it.

They could create new lives for themselves, be whatever they wanted to be. Whilst we were idly standing around waiting, Luca approached Alpha Bain and I. "Excuse me Luna." I was surprised to realise he'd come over to talk to me and not Alpha Bain. "I apologise that I haven't introduced myself yet. With all the chaos that has happened within the last few hours I haven't really found the right opportunity. I am Luca, Alpha Bain's Beta. It is an absolute pleasure to finally meet you." He summed up whilst bowing his head in a gesture of respect.

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.

VALERIA’S POV The evening air in The Haven was surprisingly warm, filled with the soft murmur of voices and the occasional crackle of the fire. I stood near the makeshift cooking area, watching as the pack members gathered to eat the simple meal I had prepared. My nerves buzzed as I observed their reactions, waiting for any signs of disapproval or criticism.

I said in a joking manner and she smiled as if she even knew the meaning of a Luna but then she turned and asked me, “Karl?” she called and I responded nonchalantly. I was looking for something to eat for dinner, probably an animal which I could use as beef for the night before we started thinking of what we would eat for the next day because she seemed to be some sort of foodie. “Who is a Luna?” she asked and to be honest it didn’t startle me because I knew there was no way in hell she could remember all that for now she had amnesia. I tried to explain whatever it was Luna was and she thanked me and turned to face the wall deep in thought I left her for that because maybe she might remember