Lorna Of Fiction Novels & Stories

So dismissive, so distant? Would it have killed her to say hello to my boys? Maybe throw in a polite smile? Maybe even converse a little? These were the same wolves who’d risk their lives for her if – if – she ever ended up my Luna. And what did she give them? A hum. A freaking hum. The bitterness burned hot in my throat. Goddess, she was infuriating. Arrogant, narcissistic bi.tch dressed in miniskirts. But the longer we drove, the more her scent wound around me, the more her presence pulled at every nerve, every thought, until my wolf clawed just under my skin. I hated it. Hated how badly I wanted what I swore I didn’t.

It unfolded, Pages burst outward from its body, fanning around it like wings of text, Each page hovered in the air, spinning slowly. Each one contained a different Liora, A Liora who forgave Kael, A Liora who let the pack burn, A Liora who walked away from everything, A Liora who died in childbirth, A Liora who never rose at all. She could feel each one. Could remember writing some of them, Could barely survive looking at others. “You are a fiction,” the creature said. “Just like us.” “No,” she said, softly. “I chose.”

There, a few wobbly letters were scribbled in red crayon. "What did you write down here, Lorna?" I asked, my voice shaking as a cold feeling settled in my stomach. "I wrote ‘Daddy loves her’ right at the bottom!" Lorna smiled proudly, tracing the letters with her finger. I stared at the paper, my hands trembling so violently that the paper rattled, and I looked up at her. "Why did you write that on your paper, baby?" I choked out, feeling breathless. "Because Aunty Mina told me a secret story when we were playing," Lorna explained. "She said Daddy was hers first."

one of the elders murmured. She immediately dropped into a respectful curtsy. “My name is Lily.” Her voice was barely above a whisper. “It’s an honor to serve Moonridge Pack.” Then she turned to me, and her eyes met mine for the first time. There was something unreadable in them. It disappeared so quickly I wondered if I’d imagined it. She bowed even lower. “Luna, I know this must be difficult for you. I never wanted to cause you pain, I only wish to fulfill my duty.”

Lorna knocked against the doorframe to Gunnar’s room, where my luggage had been since I left the Ironfur packhouse. “Luna Lorna, did you need something?” I asked as I glanced up from my luggage, not an ounce of embarrassment that my clothes were scattered across the bed. “I’m here because I believe you need something. A place to work that doesn’t include two man-children arguing over… I don’t know what, but I can assume it’s unimportant.” She smiled, pausing to glance at my mates. “Hey!” Gunnar and Henrik shouted, pausing their argument.

Luna sat on Arka's porch, gazing into the distance, completely taken aback by the turn of events. She truly didn't expect to experience something like this. She felt like a person who had entered a novel, transitioning from a Romantic novel to a Thriller. Her future was now being gambled on the author who was writing this story. She snorted, imagining the absurd thoughts she was having. But if it were true, Luna wouldn't hesitate to take down the author who wrote this story filled with twists. How could they drag her into a murder narrative like this?

Alpha Prince just nodded his head and walked away. Yes all of this is super overwhelming but also super exciting. I still can’t believe that I am Luna, a Luna of royal blood. Aloha James knew about this the whole time and never bother to tell me all this time. How could I be mad at him though he took me in and gave me a home until Prince took over. I decided to go for a run I shifted into my wolf Rhonda. I knew someone was following me I already knew who it was. I’m not going to stop him, he already wants to explain to me why he’s following me or why.Maybe it will give Rhonda and Nick Princes wolf sometime together.

Finally, she was his and he was hers. ** Lorna has always heard about the creatures of the night, but she hasn’t seen them. It’s almost on media that this creature comes out only at night to feed and disappears during the day. But somehow Lorna doubts the creatures of the night were real. She thinks that somehow, someone was setting up a story to grow famous since rumours were the only thing that gets known within a twinkle of an eye.