Lost Lycan Luna Novels & Stories

He looked sad and wronged as if I had accused him of doing something terrible. “My destiny is to be Kyson’s mate. You must be deluding yourself if you think otherwise. You must want me back because you knew I had changed and become stronger, right? You want me to help you during the war? Dream on! I am the Lycan’s Luna. I won't betray my mate!” I sneered. Both Andre and Rose looked at me as if I was a crazy person sprouting nonsense before they let out boisterous laughter. “Oh, child. You are so naive. You are indeed stronger than we imagined. But everything that happened to you was within our plan,” Rose laughed evilly, shattering the image of a beautiful witch.

Unless he involved Jarvis. The old Luna had probably been laid to rest by now. I was vexed to have missed that, if only to offer him my support. The reunion with Lisa was the only good part. Her astounding revelation was almost unbelievable. But I knew she was genuine and couldn’t wait to get in touch with Ariadne now I knew the salient facts. Lycans, they were everywhere. I had wondered about the difference between them and the werewolf species. I was a little wiser now.

"Been a long while but we are on duty, Alex. If the General catches us, we'd lose our jobs." "Well the Queen is higher than the General. Who are we to disobey the order of the Luna?" Lana seemed hesitant as she threw a glance my way. "I won't tell if you don't." I said persuasively. They shared a glance before changing back to their human form. The one named Lana had wavy blonde hair and honey brown eyes while the dark brown lycan female named Alex, had auburn hair and green eyes. Her auburn hair suddenly reminded me of the girl I saw with Nox and I began to feel that horrible anger rise up in me. I immediately turn my back on them just in case my eyes go dark again.

Sicily sighed harshly, a look of disappointment evident in her green eyes. "Maybe all the money Esther is making is good for me considering there are flaws in my vision. I must rise up!" Sicily thought to herself. Then she got up from her chair, her hands outstretched, and started to look for something to hold on to. Sicily looked more eager to get started; she had to rise up to be a true Lycan. "I am Luna, the true Lycan queen! Wait for my vengeance," muttered Sicily. Without being able to see, Sicily was still able to walk in new places. She slowly used her sense of smell and hearing. She could faintly hear the wind blowing, so she closed her eyes for a moment.

Before he leaves, he says, “As long as Caleb is missing, I will keep fighting for you. I don’t care if you don’t love me, as long as you return to me.” Trying not to let out a scream of frustration, I login into the Luna class. An older female appears on the screen, and after introducing herself—Luna Eldia of the Blood Moon Pack—she asks my name. For the next hour, she proceeds to teach me about packs and other Luna-related things. I take notes on a notepad I find in one of the drawers of the desk.

I close my eyes and let out a deep breath as I lean against the sofa again. Choose a Lycan girl my ass! Ashanti is their future Luna and there's nothing any of them can do about that. Anyone who doesn't want to be ruled by a werewolf Luna should feel free to jump into the ocean.

Zayden said calmly and Ronan scoffed. “So you could interrogate and maybe kill my sister? You're such a joker.” Ronan remarked. Zayden gritted his teeth and said again, “This is the Luna of the Moonforest Den we're talking about and she went missing in your pack, do you think you can handle the results of losing the Lycans Luna? All Lycans will come after you, and of course you won't be able to escape, Ronan.” “And you think interrogating my little sister instead of going to search for your Luna is the best idea there is?” Ronan fired back and Zayden turned to glare at Zayn who made the mistake in the first place.

And Aries forgot how to breathe. She was breathtaking. Larger than any female Lycan he’d ever seen. Her midnight-black coat gleamed beneath the stars, every muscle rippling beneath it with coiled strength. The white tip of her tail and nose shimmered like snow under moonlight, and her eyes—those burning, brilliant blue eyes—scanned the forest like a goddess reborn. Luna. Her name echoed in his mind. Not her human name. Her Lycan’s. His Lycan responded instantly—roaring awake in his chest like a beast uncaged.

No one even asked if they like it and they can't ever back out because everyone is hoping for them. I know how it feels because I'm the anointed Alpha, I did not choose this, its the other side instead. The anointed Luna's life put in danger, at the aged of eight, some rouges tried to killed her. In order to protect her, she was hidden at the human world. They faked her death, only the Alpha, our Lycan and me, who knows where she is. For sure, her life there is so good. I even heard that she never spent a time for her training. Tsk. I hoped that she will not cause any trouble here.

A name and the certainty of her hatred. "Tell me what you've found," I said, breaking the heavy silence. My voice sounded steadier than I felt. Dominic cleared his throat, his scarred fingers tracing the rim of his water glass. "Not as much as we'd hoped, My Queen. Our contacts in the northern territories confirm Lysander is likely the former Luna of the Crimson Pack." "Former Luna," I repeated, glancing at Lukas. "What happened?" Nico and Dominic exchanged a look loaded with meaning. "Her mate was executed," Nico said carefully. "Five years ago."