Novel & Cerita Lullaby Yuna

It seemed Yuna had taken money from the Lowe family and helped them drag Katherine back to River City. Right now, there was no evidence. There was nothing she could do except stay put and observe. Ten minutes later, Yuna came out with a sullen expression. Autumn, sharp-eyed as ever, noticed Yuna tug lightly at the strap of her inner top as she stepped out. Was she trying to dress down a little to entice Ethan and leaving disgruntled after failing? The thought made Autumn curl her lips in quiet mockery. This woman really couldn’t keep herself in check. Yuna glanced at Autumn, offered a faint smile, then turned away and went back to her work.

Long enough to know that the Luna who stood before her was Luna Ariana Nathaniel, chosen to Alpha David Nathaniel who was the owner of one of the most flourished food companies in the world. “The reason why we are here is simple. It is about Luna Roland, she has no right to be part of us any longer as her husband is now deceased”, the luna declared. Daphne’s eyes darted over to the luna in question, Luna Helena Roland; she had tears in her eyes and did not look like her usual self.

The sun beamed on the beautiful Kang mansion; birds chirped, and servants went about their duties, some with smiles, others with soft, pressed lips and tired eyes. But someone had woken up on the wrong side of the bed. Yuna had retired within the early hours of dawn. She had hurried to her room, where Hani waited for her all night, and worst of all, her friend did not look at her the same. Hani had so much to say, too many questions to ask, but Yuna dismissed her, claiming tiredness. Yet when she climbed on the bed, sleep was the last thing to come.

asked Naya's mother looking at Yuna. "Good morning auntie, I'm Yuna, Naya's new friend." "Ah, it's no wonder I've never seen you. You're very beautiful." "Thank you Auntie." "By the way, aren't you guys camping? Why are you already home? So where is Naya?" Naya's mother asked, making the three of them immediately quiet, it turned out that Naya hadn't come home yet. "Ah, that's auntie, Naya..."

“Hi! You must be the new girl. Rainy, right?” “It’s Raina.” Kimberly flashed me a big, fake smile. I could smell the bullshit coming off her a mile away. “Oh yes that’s right! Well anyway, Raina, I’m sure Xander has already told you all about me but as the future Luna I wanted to come up and personally introduce myself to you.” I heard Victoria snort beside me and had to hold back a laugh. This girl was delusional. I put on my best perky smile and said, “Oh that’s so nice of you! I can’t believe Xander didn’t tell me he had a mate.”

she said with a smile and then walked away from Arayan. "Ughhh…why did I come out? it just confirms to me that there's no fun here." She raised her voice to let Arayan hear it, she wanted it not to think she wasn’t okay. She didn't want him to think she was sad because he wasn't visiting anymore. Luna walks down the hall of the kingdom, she can't help but cry again. She grabbed her chest because of the pain she felt. "Oh-" Someone suddenly pulled her into a room. She leaned against the door as a man covered her mouth.

The mark on my shoulder pulsed under moonlight. Not pain, something worse. It whispered my name in a tongue I’d never learned. “Do you hear it too?” Dax asked, voice shaking. I nodded. The Moon wasn’t speaking to me anymore. It was commanding me. Lira entered the war chamber in crimson, not mourning. “The Luna throne sits empty,” she purred. “And the Alpha hesitates. Perhaps I should rule.” The elders didn’t laugh. They listened. She smiled at Vaeron, then looked at me. This wasn’t politics.

We all shuffled off the stage to the seats that we left empty for us with our families and friends. "Usually, we would have a pack run right about now to welcome our new members, but I also need to present to you your new Luna." Whispers started fluttering through the crowd like a wave. "I accept the role as your Luna, Tyler." A girl stood up at the back of the crowd and made her way down the aisle. She had bleached blonde hair, tanned skin and brown eyes. She had the body of a supermodel and her clothes left little to the imagination.

I whispered in awe as I watched my childhood obsession right before me, in the flesh. Nytheria, the sword of Aramun, the first immortal prince of the royal line of werewolves, the first lycan, personally gifted by the moon goddess. The sword grand prince Aramun used to slay the demon prince a thousand years ago was in my new room staring at me.

Lydia said. He turned instantly, a flash of relief crossing his face. “Lydia.” She stepped beside him and slid her hand into the crook of his arm. “Sorry I’m late. I didn’t want to keep my Alpha waiting.” Nina’s smile faltered. “And you are?” “I’m Lydia,” she said sweetly. “Knox’s mate. His Luna. I think you’ve heard of me—or is something else the matter?” There was a pause—thick, uncomfortable silence as the word Luna settled into the space between them.