Lana Quest Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Desperation is a process but what kind are you desiring your own to walk in? I continued the calling after a few houses then I noticed I was at the gate of my money owing lady. I tried my best not to be rude, you know those instincts of a man who has been borrowed but is not expecting a no. So I continued calling out my orders until I was facing the gate. She came out smiling and said jokingly aya akapera meaning ndipowo chimwe chikwereti ( those ones they are finished borrow me again). I gave her a haze look , she quickly said she was joking and gave me back me my money surprisingly it was triple to what she took ,she said as she looked at me gratefully "you have a good heart young man kee

“See? You cannot promise me that so Ann and I would still be at risk.” “If I am to believe your words, I need you to tell me everything you know. Who are you? What are you doing here? Why are you trying to save me and Ann? And most importantly, how did you know about the feral herb and is there anything you know about that monster?” The questions came pouring out of Lana's lips. Each one, striking straight to the heart. Jade stood still for a while before she let out a helpless smile and sat on the floor.

Confusion flickered briefly across Selene’s face, but she obeyed without question before lowering herself carefully onto the sofa while silence slowly filled the room again, heavier this time, almost uncomfortable beneath Lana’s steady gaze. Then Lana finally lifted her chin slightly, her silver eyes remaining fixed on Selene as her voice turned quieter than before. “I have a story to tell you,” she said calmly. “A story about the very beginning... A story of a slain Luna.”

Getting downstairs, I used my eyes to search everywhere for the training ground. The large pack house looked endless with its long corridors, wide staircases, and glass walls that reflected the morning light. I stood there for a while, turning my head left and right, hoping to see a sign or something that would lead me to where the warriors trained. But there was nothing. Not even a single sound of movement came from outside. I was still wondering where the training ground could be when a soft hand rested on my shoulder. “Good morning, Nora,” that familiar, gentle voice echoed in the air. I spun around, and behold, it was Lara.

Lucas asked her. The woman, whose name was apparently Lana, hung her head. She started sniffling and I had to resist the urge to roll my eyes. The whole situation felt off. “How do you know her name?” I asked Lucas. “She was out in the field with me earlier,” he replied. “Now, answer the question, Lana.” “I… well… she’s right,” Lana said meekly. “I am… I am a rogue.” “Probably a Dawn Stalker spy,” I remarked. “Anders cuts your ties so you could come here and get close to us.”

Mirage narrowed her eyes, and I could see the doubt hidden with them. “How can you be so confident and sure?” She asked. “Because I am the Luna Queen,” I told her. “Or else I will be… this is my Kingdom, and my family will always be welcome in my Kingdom. But only if you do the right thing now and don’t make us fight against you.”

But before I could get relief from the mind numbing pain, I felt Ara's hot flames push the cold energy back, intensifying her efforts to burn me up. “This won't do, I just felt Lord Liam's aura. Hurry and get the pendant you took from me. It's an ice attribute treasure, it can chain Ara down for a while. Stand, stand now.” I heard a voice in my head telling me in a desperate voice. For a fleeting moment I felt confused, wondering if I was going crazy from the pain. Why am I hearing that strange voice in my head again? And why does that soft, feminine voice seem familiar?

Elara’s POV The morning was crisp, the sky painted in shades of deep blue and streaks of silver as I made my way to the Sanctuary of the Moon. This was where my journey would reach its final test—the last quest that would determine whether I was worthy of being ordained as the Lunar Alpha. I had faced trials that tested my strength, my will, and my loyalty. I had battled against fate itself, emerging victorious against enemies who sought to break me. And now, one final step remained.

I clutched my chest as power and pain rushed through me as my knees gave way and I plummeted to the ground. I saw myself standing on a wide, moonlit plain. The stars overhead were more brilliant than I had ever seen, and the air was clear. A figure with silver hair that flowed like liquid light appeared in the distance. "Melissa," she said quietly in a quiet yet deep voice. "Who are you?" I shook as I asked. With her bright eyes staring right into mine, she answered, "I am the Silver Luna." And you are my descendent, kid. You are my destiny, my strength, and my blood.