Lucia Updates Novels & Stories

"You ruined me! You took everything away from me!" She suddenly moved closer. As if she thought of something, she added with frenzied, smug joy, "Lydia, you don't think you can really be Andes' Luna, do you? Tell me. Will he still love you if I told him that your body has been thoroughly used up?" I quietly looked at her, wanting to say something, but I was so speechless that I had nothing to say. This was how she had been harming others all along. My piercingly cold gaze made Serina increasingly guilty. Her eyes darted away, and she instinctively took a half-step back.

"A Luna is not simply a woman who warms the Alpha's bed. Tracy Xander was the invisible backbone of our administrative and financial sectors. She balanced the ledgers. She managed the supply chains to the border patrols. Since her departure, our finance office has been in absolute chaos." An older woman at the end of the table, Elder Miriam, nodded in agreement. "We respect your right to choose a mate, Chandler. But the Council must approve the Luna. What qualifications does this girl possess to manage a multi-million dollar pack infrastructure? What experience does she have in territory management?" Yvonne’s fingernails dug into Chandler’s bicep. The smugness inside her chest flared into sh

Silvie changed the subject, her mood lightening drastically. “I can’t just go on a vacation like that, Syl… there’s work and all of that to deal with—” “Bitch, please.” She cut me off. “You’re on sick leave, or have you forgotten? RetroCorp will do just fine for a couple of weeks without your hawk eyes and motherly care, Lucia. Say yes to this… please?” Ugh, those puppy eyes… I couldn’t say no to them. “Okay, fine. But only if you’re coming with me.”

I heard Tate whisper into my ear. Was he really giving me the choice here? If I was really a Luna, then her attacking me was punishable by exile, if not death. I couldn’t do that, even if I was the Luna. She had a problem with me, one that would soon be corrected once I spoke to Tate about my plans. There was nothing I needed to do. “Let her go. No harm done.” “Are you sure?” “I am.” “NO! I Chasity Summers, daughter of the previous Beta of the pack, challenge Luna Brooklyn Blakley for the rightful title of Luna of the Black Fang pack, in a wolf to wolf battle.”

One elderly woman, who was watering the plants, said. "Hey you! Old woman, do you really think that I could not hear you? Lower your voice before spreading a chit chat about me!" Amanda called the attention of the elderly woman who was talking with Lucy. "Yes, we know that you can hear us. It is just that, we do not care at all." Lucy replied. Amanda does not need a new set of enemies but she seems like to have a new one at this time. She still hasn't defeated Luna and now she has another set of women to deal with.

He wished. Lucia walked around the table and sat on Mr. Glen's chair, booting up his computer. "Flash?" She stretched her hand to Ida, who stood beside her. "Here," Ida came prepared. He fished the USB flash drive from his pocket and placed it in Lucia's hand. "Yes, Jerry, park them right in front of the gate," Lucia spoke to Jeremiah, who was on the other side of the phone. He had gone out to prepare their means of transport to where they'd be keeping Julia for the time being till everything was taken care of.

She survived the war, she survived five years in a coma, but what she couldn't survive was waking up to another woman living her life. After losing her husband, her son, and her title as Luna, Sable Rourke leaves with nothing but a broken heart. But the world soon learns that taking everything from a woman is sometimes the very thing that makes her unstoppable. And by the time her past comes begging at her feet...she may no longer want it back.

The room seems to tilt, and she has to force herself to speak slowly enough that no one can pretend they misunderstood her. “I’m Rhea Moonmere,” she says. “I’m his wife. I’m your Luna.” The silence that follows is worse than the scream. Holt looks at Darian, and Darian’s hand tightens around his blade. Elin whispers from behind them, “There is no Luna.” Rhea hears the words, but they do not fit anywhere inside her. They strike the surface of her mind and break there, useless and impossible. “That’s ridiculous,” she says. “Call Maddox.”

It will seal our bonds, complete the ritual, and end the war between the humans and the Wolf People Clan. Lucia is a brave soul but terrified of the eye yellowing. She hasn't mentioned the yellowing of the eyes scaring her, for she doesn't have to. This is why I have taken it upon myself to find the rare luna lily flower. I will eat the flowers and bed her. I will feel myself thrust into her and impregnate her.

"Done?" "The first part," Lucia said. "Hass moves tonight. The other two are already relocated." She paused. "The methodology compromise is still a problem but it's a contained one. Voss has the map but the territory has changed." Sienna nodded. "And the communication infrastructure?" "I rebuild it from scratch," Lucia said. "Entirely new architecture. Longer but cleaner." "Do you need help?" Lucia looked at her. At the focused practical offer, not performative, not social, just the genuine question of someone with applicable skills asking if they were needed.