Lando Norris Wattpad Novels & Stories

I'm not the dormant hybrid hiding in a pack that wasn't mine. I'm the Luna of Shadow Peak. The Dormant Luna who activated and bonded. The bridge who's building an army. And I will burn down anyone who threatens my family. We emerge from the prison into cold mountain air. Snow falling gently. The world peaceful despite the war brewing beneath the surface. Liam pulls me close. Wraps his arms around me. "We'll find them." "I know." "And when we do?" "We end this. Permanently." Theo's phone buzzes. He checks it. Goes pale.

I am doomed to this tournament for the rest of my life. I can start to feel the energy from my wolf with it being so close to my 18th birthday I heal a little faster than before the bruises do not stick around as long. I'm sitting in my room and I hear the Luna and Jess approaching. Jess turned 18 last week and is excited for Ryder to turn 18. "Luna, I found my mate." I hear Jess say sadly. "What? I thought for sure your mate was my son! Did you reject him? You're suppose to be the next luna!" The Luna says in shock.

I said and gently removed her hands, throwing my father one last hard glare before turning my back and stomping out of the throne room. I skipped the stairs to my room and throw open the door to my wardrobe. I dragged down my suitcase and began throwing my clothes into it. "He can go to hell with his pack I'm no longer interested since he cannot accept my mate as the Luna. I will not be alive and watch someone impose a lady on me. I was stupid in the time of Nora and that was what caused her death, this time around, I rather die than Leave Zendaya. I threw all my documents and zipped my suitcase, dragging it out, leaving the door open as I ran down the staircase.

The pack stiffened, warriors coming forward, armed, but Elise held up her hand, her smile frosty and smug. "Touching," she purred, eyes on Serena. “But you’ve all been lied to.” She came out with a dirty, crumpled letter, unmistakably Serena’s handwriting. “Your darling luna is Rhys’s secret weapon. She has been working with him all along.”

A man who started a war years ago and was foolish enough to think he'd won by attempting to claim a woman that was never his in the first place. "You’re a fucking psychopath,” I muttered, smirking as I tucked the drive into my coat pocket. Norlan shrugged. “Takes one to love one.” I reached for the glass of whiskey he’d abandoned and took a sip, letting the burn center me. Then I glanced at him again. “Thank you,” I said. Norlan looked at me like I’d just spoken in another language. “For what?” I lifted the glass. “For making Elvris look real.”

“Looks just like the twins too. Fuck. What kind of strong-ass genes run in your family? You all look the same.” My brow furrowed. “What do you mean the twins?” I could hear Eros scoff. ‘Your twins, idiot. Nate’s pups, as you called them.’ “Jesus, you weren’t kidding.” Noah shrugged, and I felt her hand on my shoulder, which made me jump. She laughed. “Introductions, I guess, before touching. I’m Lorraine Cyprus. Everyone calls me Lor. One of Sol’s best friends. I created her arm, leg, and eye. I also know all her deepest, darkest secrets.”

Pipo complained, pulling a chair to sit beside her. Luna turned to him tilting her head, her lips pulled in a smirk. "Yeah. Yeah. I know you’re only here for the food. Right?" "Go on and don't forget to make a wish...?" Luna looked up and saw the soft look that came across her mother's face. She was sure her Mom’s also remembering her Dad. "Okay Mom... I know..." Luna raised herself, closed her eyes and solemnly made a wish. The flame went out instantly. Her Mom may not have noticed but the flame was gone even before she blew air.

"Liliosa only carries Jordan in her world, Miss Hart. So... her spirit is quite sensitive to the wind." Jordyn thinks back on the old suns when her own life had to survive by depending entirely on one male's whim. So her heart understands exactly how Liliosa feels. She turns her head to the nanny and says, "Your boots can run home to your own den. My paws will take care of the cub tonight." Jordan quickly returns to the high office lines. Meanwhile, Connor and my frame are sitting inside the airport’s private departure lounge, away from the pack eyes. My head is leaned comfortable against Connor’s heavy shoulder, while his long fingers type away on his black laptop; his mind busy ruling the

Dean heard the words. He understood every one of them. Yet his mind refused to accept them. A Luna. A future. A family. All of it... Possibly stolen before Rowena had ever been given the chance to choose it. His wolf let out a low, mournful whine that echoed through the silence. Not in denial. In grief. Dean closed his eyes. For the first time since Rowena had entered Blackwolf Manor, he wasn't thinking about secrets, conspiracies, or ancient Moonborn records. He was thinking about one broken woman. And the unimaginable cruelty required to steal not only her past. But perhaps even her future.

Keeping my head down, I ordered a burger and a beer, finding a corner to sit in. The bar’s TV played a baseball game recap, and just as my food arrived, the news came on. The same broadcaster that I’d seen at the airport appeared on the screen, his face serious as he reported: “…It’s been 3 days since Liam and Nora’s capture. Today, Luna Holly sent a direct message to the only fugitive left Trent: if he doesn’t surrender anytime soon, Liam and Nora will be executed in his place. Tomorrow.” My eyes were glued to the screen, and suddenly the scene cut to a new image: