Loona X Vortex Novels & Stories

“Wren did say that the amount of wolfsbane in your body was lethal.” My baby almost died. Just thinking about it made me so fucking angry. I was ready to tear the world apart. “That’s weird.” Emma mumbled. “Not for you.” Drake smiled. “You are the True Luna. You can do what most wolves can’t.” Emma looked up at him and gave him a small smile. Jealousy burned inside of me. She shouldn’t be smiling at him. But what pissed me off even more was the way he was looking at her.

I said, nodding. I exhaled slowly, looking down at the pot we have used to cook the brew on the kitchen island. “I hope this brew works for you. I really do.” Calista smiled, her eyes full of gratitude. “It will, Lyra. I can feel it. Thank you for everything.” “Sure. Why am I doubting it now? We made it with love,” I said, smiling and she laughed. As I was preparing to leave, we heard a knock and soon an omega came in to tell us that Sylvia is here to see the Luna. Calista’s face fell and she reluctantly told the omega to allow her in.

Her wolf is large and her eyes have a violet glow. Xavier claps and coos and giggles and emits a violet Aura that seems to travel between Lena and himself. They are connected, but how?

The arcane energy wrapped around her like silk. "You’re a flame that refuses to be tamed," Vaelith murmured, sliding his hands down her hips. "And tonight, you burn with me." Their bodies moved like twin storms—her moans echoing in the chamber, his growls deep and reverent. Every touch sparked runes on the walls, and as their pleasure peaked, a golden vortex formed above them. Luna screamed—not in pain, but in ecstasy and release. Power erupted from their joined forms, and the vortex sealed itself into a glowing shard that hovered between them.

She wore a black velvet dress and she had her shoulders raised in pride like she believed the whole world owed her everything. “I am Liora Vexen” she said in a cool tone, as she knelt down, her breath brushing slightly against my face, “I am the future Luna of this pack.” My heart picked up its pace. “I see the way you look at him.” She whispered, smiling mischievously. “you are a pathetic little thing who dares to dream.” “I….I didn't” I croaked, trying to explain.

Luna said as she nuzzled into his chest, almost purring as he stroked her ears. "I can see that," Xolvion said, looking at Zoranna who was giving him puppy dog eyes. "Soon, Zoranna soon." He said, seeing that she was dying to suck his blood. Even though Crystal had spent all that time alone with him on their quest, she still felt a little jealous that Zoranna and Luna were holding on to him like that, and quickly started to moan about it. "Oh boy..." Xolvion said with a sheepish laugh. Knowing that he would have to get the main thing out of the way first.

he said, taking a step forward as they prepared to cross the threshold into the unknown. As they stepped into the swirling vortex, the astral energies surged around them, engulfing them in a kaleidoscope of colors. Luna's breath caught in her throat as she felt herself being pulled deeper into the astral realm. "Hold on tight," Aiden called out over the roaring currents, his voice barely audible amidst the cacophony of the astral tempest. Luna tightened her grip on Aiden's hand, her heart pounding in her chest as they were swept further into the unknown. "I trust you," she shouted back, her voice tinged with both fear and excitement.

“ Both good questions. However , I’m surprised that your not wondering how you pulled of that mystical blast , “ “ Well, yeah that too, “ “ That little trick is called Wolf Shadow. Only an Lycon can perform it under the right circumstances , “ “ You keep calling me a Lycon. But that can’t be right. My parents told me …,” “ Lycons are only make believe , “ Vixen interrupted. “ Typical propaganda from the younger generation , “ Vixen pulled out her hand and generated a small locket with a red moon carved against it’s silver casing. “ Open it , “ Compelled to follow Vixen’s order, I took the locket and opened it up. Inside revealed to be a picture of the moon goddess Luna standing side by side

Eldric, his form flickering with astral flames, intoned, "Sasha, Alec, the Vortex is a canvas of endless possibilities. Choose with the clarity of your love, for the strokes you make will paint the next chapter of the cosmic saga." Nebula, appearing like a celestial guide, added, "In the dance of the Vortex, the past, present, and future converge. Sasha, Alec, your love has defied cosmic boundaries; let it guide your choices in this ever-shifting realm." As the guardians navigated the fluid reality of the Vortex, scenes from their shared journey flickered around them—a dance under the moonlight, a moment of vulnerability, a promise made in the face of adversity. "Alec," Sasha whispered, "our

Alpha Carlo teased us, chuckling and making me blush more. Fortunately, the Luna came to the rescue. She elbowed Alpha Carlo and took over the conversation. "Don't mind him. He should have introduced me to you, not teased you." She smiled before extending her hand to me. "I'm Helena, the Luna of Crimson Howl. It's Amerie, right? Nice to finally meet you, Amerie. I hear a lot about you." The way she behaved reminded me of my mother. She was indeed the real Luna.