Lana Pokemon Novels & Stories

I questioned whilst my pack members alongside Grace was holding in their laughter. That was until one of the Thunder Wolf pack’s warriors came forward, “Luna?” he questioned making me smile, “at least someone recognises me." I said which shocked everyone at the scene. “You’re a girl?” Jake asked with shock whilst all the trainees at the scene looked at each other with amazement that the so-called demon is truly a girl.

The pathway was full of lively sounds, of the quiet hum of life, followed by the splash of creek water around the horses' hoofs, the rustle of the bushes as the rabbits and tiny creatures scampered out of sight. It didn’t take us long to locate the pack members standing on either side, their faces gleaming. A chorus of whispers rang in my ears, their eyes taking Lana’s appearance. She didn’t even deter, raising her chin in the air. Of course. Princess Lana was not an ordinary omega; having been born into royalty, she must be used to this.

But I was resolute in my decision, I would make it happen, no matter the obstacles in our way. The thought of making Jenny Luna, of granting her a position of power and protection, held a promise of shielding her from my mother's interference, of offering her a place of authority and respect within our pack. I believed in Jenny's hidden fire, the strength that simmered beneath her seemingly fragile exterior. In her, I saw the qualities I sought in a Luna resilience, determination, and a spirit that refused to be cowed by adversity.

He called, but I immediately stood up and rushed into the bathroom to throw up. … "Thank you so much, Charlotte, for hurting Alex that much and making him realize that I'm the perfect match for him. You getting mated to him was a mistake, and everyone just realized it. All thanks to you, Alex finally mated with me. Just wait until I get pregnant, I'm kicking you out once I become the real Luna of the red bat pack," Ariana leaned to my face and said, an ugly smirk etched on her face, before straightening up and began walking away.

***Bella*** Finally, I am right where I belong. Bella parker, the Luna of the strongest pack in the north and mate to the strongest and most feared Alpha. I am indeed on top of the world. I looked at my reflection from the mirror in front of me and smiled at my beauty. I have always been a queen even in high school and tonight these maids had done a great job in dolling me up. “You all get out now” I yelled at them and laugh as they scurried away with fear. That’s right you lowlifes,fear your Luna.

Knowing that he saved me from Lily’s snare was all that mattered to me. Lily nodded. She wasn’t done yet, and I could read it from her smiles. “Luna, you are an orphan and a latent omega that was bullied all her life. How do you intend to lead the packwomen when you don’t have what it takes?” She continued. I scoffed. The bitch came prepared. She had it all well planned out. It seemed I didn't pass my message well to her in the morning. I was going to make it clearer for her to understand.

Well do you have a better one? We won’t seek him out right away, first we need to learn more about ourselves. We need to figure out what this power is that everyone keeps talking about. Then we can go looking for him, we can end this. Then, when its safe. We can come home. Okay. Let’s do this. As Luna our job is to protect this pack.

The aura that Chloe gave off at that time, was almost the same as if Cillian was around. “Take out four or f-five male prisoners, give them a-aphrodisiacs and lock them… with Laura Denmir…in her cell…” Lana was momentarily stunned, it was something that was very possible and common if she heard it from Alpha Cillian directly. But hearing it from someone like Luna Chloe? This did not make her judgement on Luna Chloe become bad. On the contrary, this was beyond her expectations. And also it was beyond her expectation. Since childhood, Lana and her brother, Lian, lived in misery. They were the unlucky natives of Silver Moon. Especially her, who turned out to be born with Omega blood.

“Hey guys, I want you to meet Farah. She’s visiting our pack for a while, and staying at the packhouse, so you will be seeing her around.” A cute little blonde with brown eyes came forward in a pink work out outfit. “Hey I’m Lana.” She said with an outstretched arm. “It’s nice to meet you. She said. “Super impressive fighting.” I shook her hand but, I didn’t have a chance to respond before the next girl spoke. She was a taller girl, maybe 5’7, with a black bob and blue eyes, “ I’m Adina. Sorry, we we're definitely watching you and you did great.” She giggled.

Mikayla questioned angrily. "You will not refer to her as a lowly wolf." I gritted out. "But that is exactly what she is." She went on, ignoring my warning. "It is simply rare but not unheard of." Callum interjected and Mikayla shot him a glare. "I would have thought you would both see the obvious solution but since you don't I'll have to point it out." Mikayla massaged her temples as she spoke. "I am more than capable and equipped to act as Luna than anyone else. I know the pack better than anyone, I have the strength and more importantly I am a Lycan." She explained, gesturing with her hands as though we were unable to understand what she was saying.