Logan Carter True Luna Novels & Stories

Jack takes a deep breath and hands her the car key. “Luna is happy in her current life. With her kids. I request that you not interfere in her life. It's my humble request. Focus on your kid… that's on the way….” Jack sounds so genuine and worry is visible in his voice. Natasha touched her belly. “Luna has a stable life. Don't mess. I hope you understand what I am trying to say.” Jack's voice became calmer. “Madam…” The maid's voice came from a distance.

Carson’s eyes showed disdain as he continued, “Your family doesn’t have the power to annex or take over the other families, or the power to overthrow everything. You won’t hold on to it. “Why not hand Riverfront Entertainment over as soon as possible? I’m saying this for your own good.” Carson made it sound like the right thing to do as if he was the savior trying to save Luna from falling into the abyss. However, he was trying to threaten or blackmail her into letting go of Riverfront Entertainment. In other words, he was trying to be the hero and the villain at the same time. Luna did not comment on his suggestion. She smiled and said, “I wouldn’t trouble you with that, Young Master Miller

She would get a hug; Colton can go to hell, well maybe not right now as he seems like he could probably use one. As soon as we hear the door lock get slid and clicked in place, he glances back to make sure the doc has pulled down one of the folding seats and strapped himself in before he moves us on. The fleet of vehicles roar into life and two stay back to let us pass and follow. So, we’re flanked, and Colton just focuses on driving. He positions us right in the middle of the other cars as though they’re escorting some sort of president. A precious cargo who needs their protection. I guess we are. The Luna is as important as the Alpha in a pack, she’s our Queen. My need to have him say some

“Oh, I think so too. If you were faking losing to me, you’d probably fake just one or two rings less than me. The gap’s too big—you can’t fake that!” Luna: “…” Her thoughts had been completely read by a child, and spoken out word for word. “To be fair, Miss Carter, you go first in the second round!” Luna: “…” Then Luna, who was pretending to be obedient, didn’t refuse. Her hand gripping the pistol grew even tenser, sweaty in the palm, and she lost all momentum. After the gunshot, the target showed no bullet hole—clearly, she missed! “Sorry—” “Smack!”

“Can we go outside? I wanna run!” Caius glanced at Selene, his eyes warm. “What do you say, Luna? Family run?” She smiled, setting her mug down. “Only if you can keep up.” Lena groaned, grabbing another pancake. “I’m staying here. You guys are too sappy for me.”

he said loudly, slicing a gash in his own hand and dripping the blood into the cauldron. He motioned for me to step towards him, and I did so. “Do you, Carol Miller-Cruz accept the role of Luna to the Capitol?” He asked. I held my hand out to him and smiled. “Yes, I accept the role of Luna,” I said loudly and clearly.

To show respect to the Luna, even though he was trained to be the alpha. Autumn repeated the action, before moving to sit on Karter’s other side, her posture perfect, her face composed. Luna Karter sat on her throne… not a fancy ceremonial thing, just a large chair that had been her husband's and then became hers. She looked every bit the ruler she was. Gray hair pulled back in an elaborate style, with sharp eyes that missed nothing, wearing deep blue robes that marked her status. "I hear you found your mate," Karter said.

"The remaining payment has been transferred. If Luna is taken care of in one shot, the extra 500 thousand dollars will be sent to your account." "Thank you, Mr. Sacre." After work in the afternoon, cars in the parking lot slowly started to drive away. Hunter hid inside his car, waiting until 7:30 pm when "Luna" finally walked toward the parking lot. "Luna" got into the car, started the engine, and quickly drove toward her home. Hunter quickly followed her in his car. Inside the driver's seat, "Luna" squinted as she glanced at the rearview mirror. She drove straight for a while until she reached a downhill road with very few cars, where she swiftly maneuvered the steering wheel.

Carlos stated. “Mistake, talk to me in plain language. I don’t need you going round the circle. What is it that you are saying let it be clear to me,” he demanded. “I know but you need to be patient with me. I will explain everything you need to know here. The Winston are planning to make a human their Luna,” Carlos stated. Pablo stood on his feet almost immediately, “A human, their luna, how on earth is that possible?” he asked.

I took a deep breath, plastered a graceful, flawless smile onto my face, and turned around slowly to face him. "What exactly do you mean by that question, Lucas?" I asked, tilting my head in mock confusion. "You are speaking to your Luna. Have you forgotten your manners?" Lucas did not flinch. He did not bow. He stood his ground, his eyes burning with a terrifying, absolute certainty. "I meant exactly what I said," Lucas stated, his voice dangerously quiet. "I know for a fact that you are not the Luna. You are not Evelyn."