Luan Hunter Novels & Stories

My hands grew sweaty, and my heart raced even faster, threatening to expose my inner turmoil. I stole a glance from the corner of my eyes, and there was Elder Ken, his gaze fixed intently on me. His eyes seemed to penetrate the layers of my facade, as if he could see the turmoil raging within me. I sighed, knowing that he was the guardian of the pack's traditions and values, always watching, always aware. His presence was a constant reminder of the duty and responsibility that came with my role as Luna.

After sprinting into the toilet and closing the cubicle door behind her, Gwen sat on the toilet bowl as tears slid silently down her face. She knew she would never have the chance to escape again. Meanwhile, outside the toilet, Luke emerged from the announcement room elegantly, one hand in his pocket. He wore a white suit jacket draped over a navy shirt, and his skin looked sickly pale, which made him look weak and ill. Based on his looks alone, no one would even think that this was the man who had conquered Sea City and Merchant City. However, Luna had watched with her own eyes as Luke beat Liam, one of the most notorious gangsters in Sea City, to death.

Hunter stares up at the sky. "Moon Goddess, take me now." Ryan nearly falls over laughing. I shake my head. "Tara." "Yes?" "You're terrifying." Tara smiles proudly. "I know." Hunter is still staring at the sky like he's reconsidering every decision that brought him to this exact moment. Ryan wipes tears from his eyes. "I'm crying. This is the best day of my life." Hunter turns slowly toward Aiden. "You." Aiden raises an eyebrow. "What?" "Your Luna is reasonable."

“Shame you kept her hidden. I’d have given her a dance or two.” Hunter’s smirk vanished. His eyes flashed dangerously, though he still didn’t move. “Lux,” Hunter’s voice cut sharp, moving on before he did something rash. Lux was dark-haired. His olive-toned skin and sharp, narrowed eyes gave him an exotic, deadly beauty. He looked almost too perfect, the kind of man that made women’s heads turn in any room. He gave her a slow, deliberate look, then smirked, revealing a silver tooth that glinted under the lights.

I'm not like anyone else, I don't need approval to step into a space where he is. That's why I'm the Luna. That's why I have control over the pack the way he does. Hunter was seated on the bed, one hand laying on his knees. He was already in his night robe and his lips were curled into a smirk. “That's why I like you, Wuana. You truly deserve the title of the Luna” he said. I smiled widely and went to settle down on his lap. I wrapped my hands around his neck, leaned in closer to him and whispered. “Oh, baby. Thanks for your kind words”

No repent for the sin he had done. When Luna and Hunter got married. Luna decided to give a chance to their marriage even after Hunter's heartbreaking words she still tried. But every time she tried to be his wife instead of a slave he ends up showing her that she's nothing but his toy. A doll just to fulfill his desire. His desire and lust only for her body.

“The angel of course. She belongs to me.” “I belong to no one,” I growl out. Hunter stands between me and Tristan and begins shifting. I stare wide eyed as Hunter grows to stand about eight feet tall. His hands turn into claws, but he looks like something between a human and a monster. Lycans look nothing like wolves. He is extremely muscle and stands like a human but he has fur everywhere like a wolf and even a tail. I am fascinated though somewhat terrified. “Not even you will stand in my way lycan,” Tristan says calmly, though I can see the fear in his eyes as several lycans appear.

I was a weapon to be wielded, and the only sheath worthy of me was the Lancaster Alpha. But he looked past me. He always looked past me. At the horizon, at his pack, at his ghosts. And then he looked at her. Lana Hubbard. A nobody. A human with the scent of cheap soap and vulnerability. She stumbled into our world wide-eyed and trembling, and he… he bent. The mighty Ronan Lancaster, who spoke in growls and ruled with an iron will, softened his voice for her. He let her touch his daughter. He looked at her as if she’d hung the moon in a sky he’d only known as battle-scarred.

The future of the Adio hunters is looking bright indeed. And not just here. Sameer and Muhsin are taking the guild to a new level staying on par with my new values. Hunters are being trained to investigate deeper into situations before assuming the supernatural being is the problem. It’s opening so many new doors.

That's all. The large park, which is usually used as a place for leisure by almost all campus students, had been turned into a battlefield that morning. Liam even transformed his human body into a wolf form; the big wolf is light brown with blue eyes that appear cold and creepy, as is common in hybrids. He is attacking other students who have been forced to transform into wolves as well.