Lina X Lana Novels & Stories

Long enough to know that the Luna who stood before her was Luna Ariana Nathaniel, chosen to Alpha David Nathaniel who was the owner of one of the most flourished food companies in the world. “The reason why we are here is simple. It is about Luna Roland, she has no right to be part of us any longer as her husband is now deceased”, the luna declared. Daphne’s eyes darted over to the luna in question, Luna Helena Roland; she had tears in her eyes and did not look like her usual self.

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.

The weight of that title, the significance it held in our pack, shook me to my core. Becoming Luna meant more than just a title, it symbolized a bond, a union that transcended mere words. In Elijah's eyes, I saw a vision of a future where we stood side by side, ruling together, our love and a child yet to come weaving a tapestry of hope and possibility.

The lady asks. "What news?" He coldly answers. "Edward has a Luna, and you won't believe who it is?" [Jubilantly] "It's an Omega." [Scoffs] "Why am I not surprised? He has always been a weakling." "Well, don't you think this is the perfect time to launch an attack and crush him?" she devilishly mutters.

She was the best and only mate I would have and no one else. As I finished my speech which was longer than anyone else. We were ready to bury her so she became one with the earth. But before we could do that, an unknown woman walked into the funeral room, “What are you guys doing?“ The woman asked in a confused tone. “Sorry, we are not seeing anyone today, we're having a funeral for the Luna.” A fellow warrior said. “Funeral?... for who?“ She questioned “Our Luna, Jackqualine Moon” Jacob answered.

Liosha’s POV The fire is dying. Jon’s breathing is shallow but steady. My father leans against the wall, arms crossed, lost in thought. And Sebastian? He hasn’t moved from the door all night. I haven’t slept. Not really. I just sit and listen to the wind, to the silence, to my own heart pounding like a war drum in my chest. The masked thing’s voice won’t leave me alone. “Give me the bloodline’s Luna.” “You wear your mother’s blood like a shield.”

Lydia said. He turned instantly, a flash of relief crossing his face. “Lydia.” She stepped beside him and slid her hand into the crook of his arm. “Sorry I’m late. I didn’t want to keep my Alpha waiting.” Nina’s smile faltered. “And you are?” “I’m Lydia,” she said sweetly. “Knox’s mate. His Luna. I think you’ve heard of me—or is something else the matter?” There was a pause—thick, uncomfortable silence as the word Luna settled into the space between them.

Jason warns pointing his index finger at xyla shoving him away from the door as he closes the door banging it behind him, Xyka looks down to nadir who doesn't react or pay attention to wither boys, "You care to explain?" Xyla asks nadir , Nadir doesn't respond instead she lays down on her bed putting in her covers and pulling the duvet around her, "I won't have you treat me this way, you might be the Luna to the pack but between you and I must I remind you there is connection between is? I'm your other half your mate you can't shove me aside just when you want to" xyla yells at nadir as he sees she's paying no attention to him,

He introduces, still wearing that cute smile and I nod, smiling too, simply infected by such happy and unique aura of his. " Dalina Hansen, Luna of Moon Stone Pack." I exchange introductions for introductions. "You're a pretty lady, Lina, and I'm honored to meet a woman like you," "A woman like me?" " A reputable woman who isn't only humble but sweet and pretty," He says. Should be qualified for having such a sugar coated tongue. Bravo!

I whimpered, creeping closer to Xaden. Xaden’s Lycan form was headed towards another Lycan. This one was smaller and golden, the mounds on her chest placing her as female. He snarled as he approached her and she didn’t pause or even hesitate. She turned on all fours, presenting her rear to him with her head low and in between her paws. It was Lina, I could tell from her docility and eagerness to offer herself to him. Not to mention the fine gold fur on her bulk. He wasted no time in mounting her, climbing on her back in a flash, and inserting himself inside her.