Loona X Vortex Novels & Stories

Two maids entered with trays of oils, makeup, and shoes. “We’ll help you get ready, Luna.” “I didn’t even get to rest,” Lydia mumbled. The maids chuckled. “Alpha Knox is already downstairs.” She sighed again and let them work. When she finally stepped down the winding staircase into the hall, the ceremony was already underway. Eyes turned toward her. Murmurs followed her like shadows. But then—there he was. Knox. Waiting in front of the Lycan ceremonial basin. He reached for her hand. They stood together under the hanging moonflower vines as the officiator chanted ancient words. They each dropped a few drops of blood into the silver bowl of water, drank from it, and then sealed it with a kis

I explain. “I don’t like it. It’s dangerous for her if she is some wolf out of a legend. I don’t like her being our Luna, either, but it is safer than the thought of her being the Mythic wolf,” Noah grumbles, running his fingers through his already disheveled brunette locs.

Lora walked in and flashed a smile at him, who looked confused and lost at the same time as she went to sit on the visitor’s swivel chair. “Who are you and how may I help you?” He asked. Lora leaned in closer with her hands on the desk that separated them. “I’m a friend and colleague of Luna at M&M Studios” she responded. Paul nodded still not convinced as to why she had come to see him. “My name is Lola and Luna asked me to come to see you…” she leaned in closer and whispered “You know for some ecstasy… she says I could get some real good options from you” Paul nodded “Very well… why did she tell you about the product?”

“You’re going to explain yourself, or I’ll drag the truth out of you!” Before Jax could answer, the ground beneath them fissured, wide open. A dark, swirling vortex materialized, and from its depths came a chilling voice. You have already decided what you want to do, Luna. Let us let them determine if they can live with it. The vortex surged upward, swallowing them all. The world swirled around them as the vortex sucked them in, a maelstrom of screaming winds and elusive whispers enveloping the party. Alec reached out desperately for something—anything—to hold onto, but only grasped at thin air.

"You've come for me." Tears of joy streamed down Luna's face as she rushed into Jaxon's waiting arms. They held each other tightly, their embrace a testament to their unyielding love and unwavering determination. But as Luna leveled in their reunion, a foreboding presence crept into her consciousness. The Veil of Shadows had not been vanquished; it had merely retreated, gathering strength for one final, cataclysmic confrontation. Luna's heart skipped a beat as she sensed the impending danger. The world trembled beneath their feet, and a chill swept through the chamber. The Veil of Shadows was preparing to unleash its ultimate assault, a tempest of darkness that threatened to consume everythi

Dark fur spread across the back of one hand before disappearing almost as quickly, leaving broken fingernails scattered across the dirt. Several wolves stepped backward without realizing they had moved. Liora ignored them all. She gathered the skirt of her ivory gown and crossed the clearing until only a few feet separated her from Xavier. The jeweled bracelet around her wrist caught the light as she reached toward him. Something inside of me growled wildly until I heard her thick fake voice. "Xavier," she called softly. "It's me." I rolled my eyes at Liora's obvious fake concern. The only reason she looked like a grieving widow was the fact that she had not been officially named Luna. She h

They snapped photos every time someone in scrubs or a suit came through the doors, hungry for a shot that looked like scandal. “Vultures,” she muttered. Her phone buzzed. Unknown number. The attached image preview was small, but her chest recognized it before her mind did. Luna. At the park. On the swing. Hair flying, mouth open in a laugh. Taken from a distance, fence bars slightly in frame. Caption: *Nice pup. Shame if the wrong eyes see her.* Lyra’s vision tunneled. Her chest went tight, not with heat this time, but with something colder, sharper.

Brett growls at Lugh for touching his mate. “Brett I need to touch her to help her!” Lugh snaps at Brett. Brett, Oliver and myself watch as Lugh places a hand on Willow’s forehead, then on her palm and finally on her heart. Brett roars at Lugh’s hand placed on top of Willow’s chest. Lugh rolls his eyes at Brett before his eyes turn red and he whispers an incantation. Moments tick by where we stand in silence too scared to breathe in case we distract Lugh.

Lora said. Eve glared at Lora. It was as if she had forgotten what she came her for. "I should be the one asking you that question. What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be like in a bar drinking away all of your sorrows and spreading lies?! The last time that I checked, that seems to be what you've been doing lately " Eva said. Lora was still smiling. "Didn't you hear? I am about to become the Luna" Lora said to Eva.

Avery asked as she held her head in her palms she was exhausted and just needed a little rest. “Maybe because you only want attention?” I said emerging from the back of the tree. Well, I was the one following her but how could j say I was the one, that would have made Karl mad at me. “What are you even doing here, Flavin?” Karl asked. “Am I a prisoner here? Karl, I mean I am going to be Luna someday it’s only right that I explore my territory. Unlike some people” I knew she knew that I was referring to her but I didn’t care.