Luana Swimmer Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 99 YANA Leaning on the lounge chair, a wide smile curves out of my lips as I stare at Luis and Lilica in the water. It looks so much like they're having fun, especially with Lilica picking up the inflatable balloon every single time. I think she's more interested in playing with the balloon than actually learning how to swim.

I was unpleasantly surprised when I came downstairs. Sienna was standing in my kitchen looking at me like she wanted to kill me. She is my brother’s and Alpha’s best friend. She is 25, just like my brother and Alpha, and she has been hanging out with them since childhood. Now, she is clinging on to them like they are a lifeboat. She was devastated when she found out that neither my brother nor Alpha were her mates. That didn’t stop her from trying to become Luna. She is always around Alpha, proving herself and trying to convince him to take her as his chosen mate.

Not that he ever did. "You're alive!" Cara squealed again and I looked up to see my petite maid, standing on a cliff nearby, her pretty pale face framed by black curls. She had the widest blue eyes ever and they fitted her innocence perfectly. "But your hair is all messed up! It took me an hour to get it combed perfectly, Luna!" I grinned at her whining, my liquid brown eyes twinkling in mockery, and swam farther away from her. "Cara, get into the water! It feels wonderful!"

Just looking at his face made me nauseous. I pursed my lips tightly and, with heavy steps, approached the high platform before climbing onto it. I was still trying to steady myself when a figure suddenly leaped from the ground and landed on the platform—more than a hundred feet high. My eyes widened in shock as I recognized the burly man, his body rippling with muscles. Then he spoke, his voice loud enough to shake mountains and stir the oceans. “Today, we are going to witness another memorable day in our pack. Today, we are going to crown our Luna. Everyone, cheer!”

"Are you sure about that? Even if the mate in question is an Omega..." Suddenly his eyes became as cold as an ice cellar, "what do you mean?" In a cold tone. "Yes, you have heard me clear..." "No, this can't be it won't be. We won't allow it. And the Luna in question is..." "Yes, it's Esmeralda."

Maybe she had always been a good swimmer without realizing it. In her previous life, the best she had done in swimming was when she jumped into a flowing river. With one of Ravena's men as they tried to run away from Rylan. It took her a few more minutes to make up her mind to go. Although Lira might return soon, she had not informed Lance that she was going swimming. If they couldn't find her at the cave, they would be worried. Water trickled down Ravena's tall, athletic body as she emerged from the stream.

the other said. "I can't believe she beat the fastest swimmer in our pack," a young man said to his friends and everyone agreed. "The winner is Luna Andrea with a time record of 40.2 seconds in the 100-meter freestyle," the referee said. The three were staring at Andrea and couldn't believe what they heard. Andrea was smiling at them. "Wow! You beat my fastest record Luna Andrea," Jennifer said in shock. "Really? I thought my swimming skill was rusted since it was two years ago since I stopped swimming," Andrea said and smiled at them awkwardly.

Beau points out bluntly, but the King was far convinced. "But she wasn't forced to do it. It was her urge that drove her to touch me like that!" Caius chuckles, unable to hold his thoughts any longer. "This is a major development, Beau! Maybe the next time I provoke her, she'll end up fucking me out of anger." "I don't think..." Beau got silenced halfway from the way he felt the King's dreadful gaze swallow him. "You were saying?" "The Luna is an uptight woman. She doesn’t break rules, so I'm merely trying to point out that it's tricky to keep on approaching her using different ways."

“You look better.” “Thanks” he narrowed his eyes. By eleven Liyana had discovered the pool. She stood at the edge in her swimsuit — pink, with a small frill at the waist that she had very strong opinions about — and looked at the water with the focused assessment of someone evaluating a significant decision. “I want to swim,” she announced. “You have your floatie,” Raina said. “I want to swim.” She turned and looked at Eleanor. Then at Raina. Then, with the specific targeting instinct of a child who understood leverage, at her father. “Like a mermaid.”

She was shockingly gazing at her. " Yes, I don't know. " She chuckled, looking at her face. " You should change. I'm teaching you swimming. " Lana smiled. " No way! " She pulled her feet from the water and stood away from the pool, " You are not doing this Lana. I'm not learning it. " She was watching the water with fearful eyes. Lana came out of the water and draped a white towel around her waist, " Okay, relax. " She rested her hand on her shoulder.