Lorna Of Fiction Novels & Stories

I was starting to get frustrated, I was the one in our group that didnt put up with much bullshit. "Its Lorna." "Lorna? Lorna who?" " The woman from 201 Pine, the one with the dickhead piece of shit husband, she came in today and saw my help wanted sign, she applied for a job. Now from what I have observed over the years means she is trying to get out of her relationship or shes out. Those situations can get sticky and i just want to make sure that we keep an eye out for her. If shes working with me I can at least know that she is safe some of the time. That dickhead wont come into the store and harass her if im there."

"I never would have thought that something like that can exists! I have only read these things in books. Fictional world... And creatures from authors' imagination." Luna rambled on like a giddy kid as the lift continued to ascend to Mirage Castle. The view from inside the transparent bubble was repeatedly blocked by the vines supporting the outer casing of the lift. A creaking whine can be heard at every rotation. Soon the rhythmic sound sober Luna's mind. "When I was in the human world, I never encountered anyone like me. With gifts I mean... Let alone any magical... stuffs." As if feeling cold, Luna wrapped her arms around herself and continued to share her thoughts.

Yara told everyone all is safe now and they were all back in a flash. I turned to look at Eivin and he was shaking his head and chuckling. I said, "What's so funny?" He said, "Luna, you fascinate me. I have never seen a she-wolf handle things the way you do. You are a complete and total badass when you want to be, but you can also be so diplomatic." I said, "I said, "I would lose the element of surprise if I was a badass all the time." He laughed and said, "You are correct on that."

I moved Clara into a bigger room, paid for her to have the best interior designers so that she could furnish her room, I even gave her money to buy some baby items. I needed all the blessings I could get. My wife came into the garden and hugged the guests. She looked very graceful. She wore a long shoulderless gown that exposed her boobs. While I was making love to her one of these days, I noticed that the mark I had given her had disappeared. As our mate bond got stronger, I would remark on her again. I noticed the lustful eyes of Landon staring at her. I did not like it at all. If I had my way, I would hide my Luna inside the room till they left.

My gown burnt and my crown glowed red-hot. “You stole everything.” She screamed like an angry ghost and raised her hand. I stood there charred and frightened as I watched greenwood burn behind her. It was like the day we lit the stake. it was so real like it was happening again—but this time, worse. The pack house collapsed in flames. Wolves ran, screamed, but thaila just stood there, on the ashes of my kingdom like it was her birthright. “I am the true Luna,” she said, her voice low and final. “You would never be.”

she giggled. While she may look the part of a princess, with her long, wavy blond hair and brilliant blue eyes, a tiny, upturned nose and a complexion that says she spends just enough time in the sun to be a little golden, there was no part of her that was innocent or precious. She was a vicious schemer who had slept her way through half the warriors already, just because she could. I’d seen her with at least six different men, as no one tended to notice me as I was completing my duties around the packhouse. Knowing that she intended to trap an Alpha into a relationship just to be Luna didn’t surprise me. What did surprise me was the immediate sense of unease and tug to my stomach at hearing

When I open them again, something unexpected catches my attention. Outside, in the palace gardens, life looks completely different. The gardens stretch endlessly in every direction—perfect emerald lawns, fountains carved from white stone, and rows of roses swaying gently in the breeze. And in the middle of all that elegance… Chaos. Pure, joyful chaos. Laughter echoes through the air. Zara is running after a rabbit with all the determination of a tiny warrior. Suddenly she stumbles. Before I can even react— Lio moves. Fast.

“I got you, I got you, I got—” A shot rang out. Kieran _jerked_. Blood. His. On the snow. Luna Mother stood 30 feet away, smoking gun, face twisted. “Mine,” she hissed. “He’s—” I didn’t think. I picked up a rock. And I threw it. It hit her in the temple. She dropped. Just like that. Luna Mother of Blood Moon, killer of my peace, stealer of my son, went down to a _rock_ thrown by a wolfless orphan.

Tonight, that same moon watched a woman surrounded by her family, her friends, and a united world. Kael slipped his hand into hers. Their children leaned against them. The packs laughed together beneath the moonlight. Aria closed her eyes for a brief moment. Not to remember the pain, but to be grateful for the journey. When she opened them again, she smiled at the world she had helped build. A world where no child would ever again believe they were worthless because of the wolf they carried, or the wolf, they did not. And that was how the wolfless girl became the greatest Luna the world had ever known. THE END

"You're disrupting traditional power structures. Helping smaller packs modernize, stay independent. The old guard doesn't appreciate that." Elena moved to the window, studying the city below. "Let them look. They'll find what everyone finds…nothing before three years ago. Elena Cross emerged fully formed, like Athena from Zeus's head." "That's what worries me. No one's that clean. It raises more questions than answers." "Sometimes, Lily, the best defence is to be so obviously hiding something that people assume they already know what it is. They'll create their own theories…witness protection, corporate espionage, tragic past. None will approach the truth."