Liquid Dark Luna Novels & Stories

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They believe you already. “They should,” Adonis replied silently. “This will not be her kingdom much longer.” Luna’s Perspective – The Watcher in the Dark In her inner sanctum, Luna circled a great black mirror. Her pale hands brushed its surface, causing shadows to swirl like ink in water. “Show me my traitors,” she hissed. The mirror rippled but gave no answer. Only her own reflection stared back—a flawless beauty with flowing black hair and crimson lips. But she saw past the glamour. She knew what she was beneath the spell: skin sagging, bones brittle, eyes like twin pits of rot.

The real power of a Luna. "Luna, let her go. My sister didn't do anything. I planned to send her there to steal from the vault." Dark said looking directly into her eyes. He felt it. So, she is the Luna of the Royal Moon Pack. Dark thought for one second... But in the other moment, his nostrils filled with the most pleasant scent. The mint is mixed with fresh dew grass. He felt a powerful attraction to the she-wolf. The scent in the air was so pleasant that he inhaled it once again inside to fill his senses with the luscious scent. Dark closed his eyes for a second but suddenly opened them back again... A shock covered his face.

Mates will melt and long for each other and there is no record of mates that hate each other even after being this close to each other. The Luna was disappointed at hearing her son marking his mate against her will but looking at how strained their relationship was even with the mark concerned her more. She thought they would grow close and learn to trust and accept each other if they were close and stayed together but it looks like they are drifting apart rather than getting close. And not to forget the way he is treating her, he is just losing his chance of having a mate every day. She explained all her concerns to her oracle friends Dana and Dane, who had been friends with their family fo

Alpha Marc said quickly. “I, Kristen Jefferys, accept my position a member of the Black Moon Pack and as their future Luna.” Instant pounding filled my head. So many voiced covered every inch that I could barely function. “Good, Let’s go.” Alpha Marc grabbed my arm and pulled me along with him. The light was blinding as I tried to clear my head as much as possible. “Shift.” He said as I heard his bones break.

Now it was my turn to accept their bond to complete the process. “I accept the role as your Luna and will do everything in my power to not only protect everyone but to also encourage everyone to grow stronger. I will never run in the face of danger, and I will never abandon you. I will gladly give my life for everyone, as I understand you would do the same. In front of the Alpha King and under the moon of our Goddess, I vow to uphold my duty as Luna.”

“Athena girls are chosen so the Luna does not bleed.” A shiver ran down my spine. She set her cup down with deliberate grace. “You will not suffer what my husband inflicted upon you last night,” she said, voice low, decisive. “Not tonight.” Hope flickered - fragile, trembling. “How?” I whispered. Orion rose from her chair and crossed the room with steps soft as breath. She approached a tall cabinet carved from cedar with a moon motif. When she opened it, the scent of herbs and clean oils drifted out. She reached in and withdrew a small wooden box. Inside were vials, creams, and small jars of salve - but also a thin strip of dark silk and a small stoppered bottle of amber liquid. She placed t

“Being his mother doesn’t mean Dark totally listens to me. I should have you killed for seeing Dark’s vulnerable side, but Dark sees something in you and wishes to keep you. I can’t dispute that.” “Yes, ma’am,” Sal replied. “Good,” Lady Havana said. “You should hurry back. Your friends need you.” Sal immediately walked in haste toward the secret passage door. Lady Havana watched him go. FLASHBACK “Are you certain he’s the one?” The guard bowed his head before her. “He had a daughter, not a son.” Lady Havana thought silently for a while. “Where is this daughter?” “She is dead. Luna Selene of Blue Moon Pack—killed by rogues,” he replied.

~Elena~ "Welcome, my future Luna." The words barely had time to settle before Crystal stiffened like she’d been struck. The air froze. Then— "Excuse me?" she snapped, voice like a blade, sharp and cold. Trevor turned, unreadable, but Crystal was already seething. "I am the future Luna," she spat, her fingers digging into Ryan’s arm like claws. "Not her." Her gaze burned into Trevor’s, daring him to challenge her. Daring him to argue.

"But... she is a floor scrubber." "And she is a white Lycan," Silas countered, his voice cutting like a razor. "The Moon Goddess has seen fit to hand me a solution I did not know I needed. Assemble the Council. Tell them they are not meeting a refugee. They are meeting their new Luna." Luna. The title hit me with the force of a tidal wave. Luna of the Northern Shadows. The most powerful female rank on the continent. I looked down at my hands, matted with the dirt of the Rogue Woods and the luxury silk, trembling uncontrollably. This was impossible. This was a nightmare. This was a dream.