Luna Ares Novel Novels & Stories

Licking her lips, she moves to settle herself down next to the tray of delicious food before picking up her fork and knife and moving to enjoy her breakfast in peaceful bliss. 45 minutes later and a belly full of food, it doesn’t take Isabella long before she begins to get bored of just sitting within her room. Her body itching for something to keep her mind busy, that she decides on reading one of her many books, a book known as Our Luna, Our Mate. A spicy romance novel dealing with wolves. Werewolves to be more precise before diving into their pages for company. “Mmm, that’s it baby, moan for us” whispers Eros, loving the way Athena reacted to their touch even when Ares moved to bite her b

He is the one betraying me, having a pup with my twin sister while his pregnant Luna is forced to keep her pup hidden like a dirty secret. “Ira!” Ares snapped, pinning me with a hard, piercing glare. Holding his gaze, boldly, I responded, “I am a Luna, Alpha Ares. Not your slave.” My eyes gravitated towards Myra who stood beside him, before finishing, “I am capable of making my own decisions.” Letting the corners of my lips lift in a smirk, I asked Ares, “Or, are you denying Alpha Lucian's condition?” I know that Alpha Ares needs Alpha Lucian. For what? I have no idea. But I am going to hold this little piece of information over his head until the very end.

Levi asked him in his serious tone. Ares just glanced at his brother, and then he focused his eyes to us, specifically to me. “I was with Luna Emerald before the incident happened. We were having a conversation not until we went to the topic about destiny. And then she began running. I didn't know that it would trigger her. I have no idea what's going on, so I'm sorry,” Ares explained, which made me sigh. I looked at James and his expression right now is just difficult to read.

Kianna The game died the moment the tent flap zipped shut. The air inside had become too charged, too suffocating to continue pretending we were just four friends passing time. I sat in the dim lantern light, my mind replaying Ares’s claim. He loves me. The words felt heavy, like a stone dropped into a deep pool, but I couldn't tell if they were anchored in truth or just a desperate lie to stop the interrogation. The temperature plummeted as night fully settled over the forest, the autumn chill seeping through the nylon walls. Ares didn't say a word. He just reached for a thick, wool blanket and draped it over my shoulders, his touch brief but firm.

I float on my back, the silence wrapping around me like a fragile cocoon. For the first time in days, the ache in my chest softens. My eyes close, enjoying the silence. And then I hear it. A door slamming open. My eyes snap open. Shit, is someone up here? I push myself upright and look around, but I see no one. Across the terrace, near a set of glass doors leading to one of the private suites, I see movement. Fuck. It’s Ares, and he’s...with a woman.

I stare at her and realizes that the sweet, timid omega is gone. Standing before me is someone entirely different. Before I can respond, footsteps echo outside. Instantly, Lily’s eyes fill with tears. Her shoulders slump, and her voice becomes soft again. “Luna… I hope you don’t hate me.” Kael enters just in time to see the frightened expression on Lily’s face. He walks straight to the bed. “Is everything alright?” He asks. Lily smiles weakly. “Yes, Alpha.” She glances toward the Luna. “The Luna was just checking on me.”

Liam shouted, and some people who walked past us turned and stared at us strangely. “Lower your voice. People are staring,” I whispered. I filled Liam in on the events that had been happening in the pack, and by the time I finished, he was so pissed at Amara and Alpha Ronan. “She's so shameless…. I want to tear her into pieces,” he exclaimed angrily. “Calm down, Liam. You just got here. Let's try to avoid unnecessary shedding of blood,” I laughed. “Wait…. so you are going to be the Luna Queen?” he asked, his blue eyes gleaming with excitement.

Please remember that the events and relationships in this book are entirely fictional and are written for storytelling purposes. Most importantly, this is Luna's story, a girl who has spent her entire life in a cage, searching for a life that truly belongs to her. I hope you'll laugh with her, cry with her, get frustrated with her, and fall in love with her journey. Happy reading! — C

The cover was adorned with strange symbols that seemed to shimmer in the light. "This is the Book of Lunaria," she explained. "It holds the secrets of your true destiny." As I opened the book, the pages revealed intricate illustrations and cryptic text. One passage stood out: "When moon's child claims her rightful place, The balance of power shall shift and sway. A new era dawns, with shadows cast, And Ruth, the lunar heart, shall forever last." Michael's eyes narrowed. "What does it mean?" Ariana's gaze locked onto mine. "You, Ruth, are the lunar heart. Your power is the key to restoring balance to the supernatural world."

With trembling hands, the old woman fastened the silver chain around twelve-year-old Luna's neck. *"This is yours, my little star," her grandmother had whispered, pressing her dry, warm lips against Luna's forehead. "Keep it hidden. Don't ever let them see it. Don't ever let them take what belongs to you."* *Luna nodded and hugged her tightly.* *But when she walked out of the bedroom into the hallway, twelve-year-old Aurora was standing in the shadows.* *Her twin—no, the girl she had always thought was her twin—stepped out, her arms crossed, her eyes burning with a dark, bitter coldness.*