Loona Helluva Boss 소설 & 이야기

It was a partnership. “Warriors to the yard,” Cain commanded, voice strong. “Armour immediately. Drill formations. Prepare for Luna’s strategy briefing by sunset.” A wave of movement rippled across the hall - wolves rising, fists striking chests, tables shaking with the weight of sudden purpose. Next to him, Orion lifted her hand. “Guards!” Her voice soared across the hall like a blade of light. “You will reinforce the eastern and western borders. No scout rides alone.” “Yes, Luna!” echoed dozens of voices at once. A thrill shot through me. She wasn’t just giving orders. She was activating an entire house. The hall vibrated with energy - determination, not fear. Voices lifted:

My mind raced as I strained to hear more. "Yes, Mom," Selena replied, her voice cool and confident, nothing like the emotional tone she had used with me. "I made an act of fighting with him only to see how much he really cares for me. I have been manipulating him all along. He doesn’t know that I don’t love him. I just want to become the Luna of the Blood Moon pack." My blood ran cold. My fists clenched at my sides, rage bubbling up inside me. Manipulating me? Leo growled, fury rolling through me. I wanted to storm back into the house, confront her and demand answers.

He crouched down, his long fingers tilting my chin up, forcing me to look him in the eye. Then, he pulled out a bone ring carved with the wolf pack’s totem. "Seraphina," he said softly, "if you agree to let Liam regularly offer his life essence to Isolde, until she’s completely healed... I’ll formally mark you. You’ll be the Luna of my Blackwood Pack. This ‘Moonscar Ring,’ the symbol of the Blackwood Luna, will be yours." He gently slid that bone ring onto my ring finger. It fit perfectly, somehow.

She wouldn’t let it. She inhaled deeply, trying to center herself. “You’re tense,” the Lycan said, his voice smooth, deep, and teasing. “I don’t enjoy being watched by an entire room,” she replied coolly, her gaze skimming the crowd. All eyes were on them. He smiled. “Then I suppose I should introduce myself, give them something to talk about. I’m Knox. Knox Green, Alpha of the Southern Lycan Pack.” “Lydia. Heiress of the Moonglade Pack,” she replied, matching his tone.

Why would you show up at an official pack meeting where my Luna is when you were not invited? “Hiii” Landon waved at her. Everyone was staring at her, wondering why she was here and who she was. “Nick, the baby wants a massage!” Clara demanded and rubbed my shoulders affectionately. Out of all times, today?! I could feel Luna Chloe pinching her husband. Gosh. The news would spread. “Clara, you can leave. My beta would arrange that for you.” I tried to reason with Clara but she would not listen. “The baby wants you!!”

Felix added, smiling up at Ronnie, who just so happened to have blue eyes, much like myself. Ronnie smiled down at her and then back to me, “Looks like you may have some Luna blood in you.” Shocked, I shook my head. A laugh escaped my lips. “Me? A Luna?” I spat out. “No way.” We all laughed a little before another fight broke out across the fire. This time, two of the guys were in a hand-to-hand combat with each other yelling profanities. “And it looks like I’m needed.” Ronnie smiled as he waved a little goodbye to us before breaking up the fight.

Harmonia looked at Luna and said softly, “Do you want to acknowledge me as your financial backer? You’re welcome to do so anytime.” Luna’s face turned red! She was the one who had declared that the boss was her financial backer, and she had said it so loudly. She never expected that the boss of Lo.Miss would actually be Harmonia! She felt as if she was a clown who had hit her own face hard! She could not take it anymore the next moment and fell heavily to the ground. Thud! Luna fainted. It was not an act—she had truly fainted out of anger!

completely, utterly silent. “I’m trained in vocal analysis...a healer’s skill,” Cael went on. “I spent months in the healer’s hall, recording the Luna’s voice during sessions. I built a model...her cadence, her phrasing, her unique vocal fingerprint.” Another pause. “The recording you heard isn’t her. It’s built from those sessions, constructed to fool you.” He looked at the council. “I can show you, right here, in front of all of you, how I did it and how proper analysis exposes the fabrication.”

Everyone is afraid of her. Wren walked in, disrupting Celia from her thoughts. When Celia became the Luna, Raven’s attendants were all transferred to her. Robin, Wren, and Kissa are now serving her as the Pack’s current Luna. Celia looked up at the rack of dresses brought inside the room. All of them are turtleneck dresses to hide her rejected mark wound. Celia gritted her teeth, and her breaths turned more tensed and constrained as she looked at the ugly and boring dresses that she could choose from. Everything looks awful. No one wears turtleneck dresses nowadays.

"I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, Scarlett." His shadow left the room as silently as the still night, his existence remaining unnoticed. It would have been so if it weren't for the fact that Leaxandra remains conscious all this time. With the unknown shadow already out of the place, the Luna's eyes snapped open while her heart couldn't have pounded more vigorously as though surviving from death itself. ******