Latna Saga Wiki Novels & Stories

This was the definition of a job for the Luna. It was too bad he didn't have one. Except for his mother. She was great--but she was ready to pass the duties along, and there simply wasn't anyone to hand it off to. River's mind automatically went to the alleged curse that had been placed on all of the packs in their territory about twenty years ago, one that said no more strong women would be born of Alpha or Beta until men began to recognize the worth of women. He had no idea if there really was a mage's curse of just bad luck, but so far, not one female had been born in two decades. The only woman who was fit to lead by birthright was Ellie Knight, and she wasn't interested in getting marri

Xavier I was infuriated by her actions, my frustration rising as I watched her casually dismiss Sage’s apology. The air felt tense and heavy, the room filled with the sound of our heated argument. The scent of frustration and misunderstanding lingered in the air, adding to the growing tension. Renna, as the Luna of our pack, should know better. I longed for her to see beyond her constant suspicion, to realise that Saga was nothing more than a dear friend to me. If only she could truly understand.

“She’s weak. Lost. We have no idea where she really came from, and for all we know, she could be a trap. We couldn’t get access to anyone in there for years, not even with the strongest witches on our side. The enclosure spell was unbreakable. Yet somehow, she walked right through it?” George hesitated. “She seems harmless.” “That’s exactly why we should interrogate her.” George stiffened. “Lena… she’s Nergal’s mate. Our future Luna.” Lena sneered. “Your Luna. Not mine. I should be his Luna—I’m strong. I’ve fought by his side for years. We don’t need a weakling who’ll cry at every challenge.” George ran a hand down his face. “Lena… calm down. You don’t want to be on his bad side.”

Athena pleaded. “Fine. But you’ll come back tomorrow. Morning.” Lucian said his voice firm. “Um but Miss Helena will be coming tomorrow.” Athena said. Lucian froze. He sat upright, rubbing his hands over his face. Athena wondered why he paled. So she asked a question she didn’t know would break her. “Who is Helena?” “Helena is my chosen Mate.”

I was already halfway transformed, cutting down anyone who dared to cross my path. Suddenly, I caught a whiff of something in the air. When I turned, there stood Lagartha, a shadow of her former self. She lunged at me, shrieking, "Die!" I hurled aside the opponent I was grappling with, barely managing to evade her onslaught. In the blink of an eye, she was upon me, and before I knew it, a sword plunged deep into my stomach. From a distance, I heard Luna's desperate cry, "Felicity!" mingling with the sinister laughter of Luna Lagartha. "At last," she declared, "if I take you down, it means he will perish too, for you both bear the mark of infinity."

The same happened to Odette, who had been chewing her food but stopped abruptly and shifted her gaze to Viggo. "Your Luna? How is that possible?" Odette asked curiously. Lancelot, who had negative thoughts about Viggo, suddenly felt guilty. It turned out that it was because of his dying Luna that Viggo came to him. "So, why did you come here?" Lancelot asked while cutting his meat. "When I came here, I once met a woman who was the Luna of the Omega clan under your father's leadership. That woman is a human. I'm very certain," Viggo said as he recalled the incident from about 510 years ago, which was almost fading from his memory.

Seeing the room that was completely ruined by the laser beams, the young lady said sheepishly, "I'm so sorry. Let's talk someplace else!" With her mind all over the place, Larissa held Vincent's hand and followed the young lady into another room. "Now, can you tell me about what happened to Athena?" Larissa spoke up. The young lady's name was Sage. She shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, I promised Athena to never reveal her secrets to anyone." Larissa didn't expect her to say that. She asked again, "Not even her own daughter?" Sage tried to change the topic. "You really do look like Athena. Why don't we be best friends?"

"So, that's all? You’re not keeping any more secrets from me, aren’t you? I’ll be able to come back to Tristan." "I told you..." "You said might. You said I might not be able to come back. But that won't be the case, right?" Veronica looked at her at what seemed to be the demon's version of pity. "Selene's Latin counterpart is Luna. And you have to know that the Greek gods and their Latin counterparts? Well, they don't like each other and are always fighting over the favor of humans. In this country, Selene is much stronger, but as you might expect, Luna is looking to change that. "

“I am Nero, ruler of Xoria. Please, have a seat.” The woman gracefully settled into a chair across from Nero, her demeanor serene yet confident. “Thank you, Nero. I am Seraphina,” she introduced herself, her voice carrying a hint of melodious power. “I come bearing a message from the Valley of the Fools and a revelation about Letra.” Nero leaned forward, his interest piqued. “Tell me, Seraphina. What is this revelation?”

“That’s why I’m here.” Elder Marcus’s thin lips pressed into a disapproving line. “The council chamber is no place for a child, regardless of her bloodline.” “I’m not a child.” Sabrina moved to the table, placing her notebook and the ancient texts before her. “I’m the future Luna, and I have concerns about the Harem tradition.” A ripple of murmurs passed through the Elders. Her father’s expression darkened. “This isn’t the time—“ “It’s exactly the time.” Sabrina opened her notebook to the marked page. “In the last twenty years, seventeen men have died in Harem systems across our allied packs. All officially recorded as accidents or honourable duels.”