Luna And Jupiter Novels & Stories

We’ve been together since you were born’ she said ‘I know sia, I just wish I had you like this through those times, I really felt weak and almost gave up’ ‘You were never weak Monna, you’ve always been strong, those times was to train you to be ready to take your crown’ sia said ‘My crown?’ I asked confused ‘Yes Monna, you are the Queen Luna’ ‘Queen Luna? What are you saying?’ I asked more confused ‘Yes Monna, you are the queen of the entire werewolf clan’ ‘Huh?’ I almost found it funny ‘What are you saying Sia?’ I asked again amused ‘You will soon get to know, when the time is right’ sia said and blocked out the mind link Queen Luna? What’s that? I know if Ivan and I mate and he finally mar

“Selene was thinking of giving you some more time, but it wasn’t in her hand either. I had asked Astraeus, God of stars, my brother-in-law, to mess with the stars so that the people who could read them couldn’t find the change in the plan. I’m sure that he would have already shifted the date to after three months from today.” Liara tried to wrap up everything in her mind because this was too much and not expected at all. “But I don’t know how to become a Goddess or anything about it?” Liara said, trying not to freak out. “Luna will guide you for that.” With that, Liara’s eyes landed on Luna, Selene’s wolf, who was playing between the cloud. She was bigger than Lycan. Her eyes were in the sha

"Luna? What is Luna?" "Luna is the eternal partner of a werewolf leader," explained Jack, his thumb continuing to caress Angel's lips. "Since the first time I saw you, my heart felt that you were my Luna." "Maybe you misunderstood, Jack," Angel put on a smile that looked stiff, "I'm not a werewolf like you." "For our group, an eternal partner does not have to be a werewolf. And an eternal partner is determined by the Moon Goddes, with a sign that we can smell a very strong scent. That's what I feel for you, Angel..." Jack's gaze looked fixed.

Across from him, his mate, Calista, perched on the edge of a chair, her brown eyes lighting up when she saw me. "Luke!" she exclaimed, rising to her feet. Jaxon looked up and smiled broadly. "About time you got back, man." I crossed the room in a few strides and embraced Jaxon in a quick, firm hug before Calista pulled me into one of her own, squeezing the air out of me. "You've been gone too long," she scolded, though her voice was warm. “Ah, ah Luna, it's only for 2 days,” I said and we laughed.

Juden hissed, “but I can’t deny him his mate on the full moon. Justin’s rage and needs were a destruction to my pack, of the mortal’s world, and that leaves me in a very dangerous middle-ground.” I shook from head to toe, his words lashing hard at me. “You can’t kill me,” I realized, “but you will use me?” For a moment, I thought about how that would work. It doesn’t. “I am his Luna as his fated mate,” I growled, staring at Juden and Scott both as they stood side by side, pride dripping from their smug, bruised faces. “You can’t stop him from being more powerful than you both.”

His love for Luna continued to inspire generations, and his story was passed down through the ages—a tale of a mortal warrior whose prayers were answered by the Moon Goddess, and whose undying love sparked a new era of peace and unity. As the moon waxed and waned, casting its gentle glow upon the world, the memory of Lykos and Luna's divine connection endured. Their love became a symbol of hope, reminding mortals that even in the darkest of times, prayers uttered with pure intentions could reach the heavens and transform destinies. And in the silent depths of the night, when the moon shone brightest, the celestial embrace of Lykos and Luna whispered of an eternal love that transcended the bo

Then Aurora did something impossible, she reached for Zane, her tiny hand glowing. "Dada," she said clearly. The room went silent. Newborns didn't speak. It was impossible. Atlas giggled, actually giggled, and repeated, "Dada." "By the Moon Goddess," the healer whispered. "They've chosen him. They've overridden their blood father and chosen their true father." Zane's eyes were wet as he gathered both babies carefully. "My children," he said firmly. "In all ways that matter." Through the window, the full moon shone brilliantly. But then something strange happened, a second moon appeared beside it, smaller, golden.

The women took a few steps back to confer, and the man holds out a hand to her, “I’m Sol, God of the Sun and Luna’s brother.” Celine takes his hand and shook it, his skin was hot, but not uncomfortably so. “Celine, Queen Luna of France Celine de Laurant, officially.” She smiles at the God, who smiles back, but then he frowns, then his eyes go wide like he realises something,

"Because everything I have is because of her!" And in that moment, the truth settled over the pack like a death knell. Alpha Bastian hadn’t just betrayed his Luna. He had betrayed the sacred bond that defined them all.

The couple exchanged vows, promising to love and protect each other till eternity. As the ceremony comes to a close, the pack begins to howl in celebration, their voices echoing through the forest. The newlyweds join in, their howls blending together in a beautiful harmony. As the night wears on, the pack dances and sings, celebrating the love between Alpha Altan and Luna Esen. It is a night that will be remembered for generations to come, a symbol of the enduring bond between werewolves and the moon.