Novel & Cerita Lumine X

Reaching out his palm, Deimos is quick to hold it in his. They share a moment, eyes meeting talking but no words are spoken. "This is my female, Lumina." Deimos introduces me. The male's eyes are immediately on me a striking blue taking my breath away. His eyebrows and eyes sharp as he scans me from head to toe lingering on my belly.

I bow to my former Luna, and she smiles. As she steps back, I hear her faintly whisper, “I’m proud of you, Si.” She was always a great Luna. Luna Amelie steps forward. "I Amelie Ashwood, Luna of the Druit Guard, gives the blessing of the provider Lumiere. You are a provider to all in your pack." She drops in white jasmine into the basin of rainwater. Then she extends a claw and cuts the palm of her hand. I raise the cup to catch the blood. It feels so serial to have Amelie Ashwood partaking in my Lumiere Ceremony. I know the Druit Guards have to help the packs rebuild, but she’s one of the most influential figures to all werewolves.

The envoy from the Sunlit pack arrived a week later, the envoy consisted of seven men and five women with the Alpha included. The Alpha George was a tall huge chunk of a man with bluish black hair that brought attentions to his fiery eyes. He had an intimidating aura surrounding him that screamed for submission. The Alpha Lucien, his son Damien and a few emissaries were present to welcome them. Though of smaller built than George, Lucien was no less intimidating with his pale white skin, cold blue eyes and well-proportioned muscles.

“Wren did say that the amount of wolfsbane in your body was lethal.” My baby almost died. Just thinking about it made me so fucking angry. I was ready to tear the world apart. “That’s weird.” Emma mumbled. “Not for you.” Drake smiled. “You are the True Luna. You can do what most wolves can’t.” Emma looked up at him and gave him a small smile. Jealousy burned inside of me. She shouldn’t be smiling at him. But what pissed me off even more was the way he was looking at her.

ALEXANDER She looked nothing like someone who had experienced a near-death ordeal, nor like someone who had spent months in exile. Her dress was elegant and exquisite. “Alpha, should we still go on with the crowning of the Luna?” Lucky asked. I turned to look at Alpha Damon’s childhood friend. Others might not know, but I was aware of the unspoken bond between him and Lucky. His calmness and expressionless face made me uneasy. I furrowed my brows, disturbed by how unnatural his reaction seemed.

I said. Lumi popped out of nowhere, clutching a lace handkerchief. “Good news! I stole Serina’s accessories. They whisper compliments to themselves. Very on brand.” Riley fist-bumped her. “Minister of Nope: undefeated.” “Minister of Nope: underpaid,” Lumi corrected. We walked back through a city that wasn’t ours yet — but it was waking up, and that was close enough. Every streetlight flickered like it was trying to remember which side it was on.

“And did you see his hands?” Bianca leans forward. The boy’s tiny fingers are twitching, then suddenly stretching out. Reaching. Like he's trying to summon something. “No child does that,” Bianca mutters, her throat dry. “That’s a channel.” Lumina is already standing. She moves to the corner, grabs her satchel, and pulls out a thin vial of red powder. Her hands move quickly, pouring a line across the wooden floor in a wide circle. She doesn’t chant. She doesn’t need to. The powder sizzles as it hits the ground, glowing faintly.

Tatum- That had been the most gruesome several hours of my life. After spending most of the day with Mathew, the Alpha of the Lunar Eclipse pack, I was ready to get the hell out of here. I understood that the elders were trying to create an alliance with the pack, but I didn’t want to make Mathew’s high-maintenance daughter my mate.

The dried Somnaris Bloom crumbled easily between my gloved fingers as I sprinkled it into the liquid, swirling it gently until the water took on a faint bluish tint. "Careful," Emelia warned, her voice a slight whisper, all too aware that Ronan was just a few feet away. "Too much and he'll be out for days." I ignored her and pressed a cloth to the rim of the vial, soaking it before bringing it to the man’s lips. "Drink slowly," I instructed. He hesitated, glancing at Ronan. "You either take it or suffer through this awake," I said bluntly. "Your choice."