Luna Bat Book Novels & Stories

Luna was eighteen months old when she started reading. Not picture books. Ancient texts in languages she shouldn't know. I found her in Dante's office, surrounded by books from his private collection, reading what appeared to be Latin. "Luna, honey, what are you doing?" "Learning about the elements, Mama." She pointed to a passage. "This book says there were originally six elements in werewolf magic, not five. But one was lost during the Great Schism." I sat down heavily. "Where did you learn to read Latin?"

However, queen Naya seemed very impressed by what Melina did. After thinking about what Melina had said, the people began to murmur among themselves. “Melina is truly a kind person, she deserves to the luna ” “She loves the Alpha so much, that's she is willing to take the blames for his silliness? Wow! ” “I wonder what spell that lunatic girl has cast on the Alpha, he keeps chasing after her like a lost puppy ” “She has our best interest at heart, she is the right person to become our luna, she is generous”

she looked at Amelia, can I tell them or do you want too. Amelia bit her bottom lip and then turned looking around the room until she spotted Beta Winston, she walked up to him with a wide smiled, “I’m the Blood Moon Luna, the last Alpha’s Luna.” I dropped my juice, she didn’t know about the Blood Moon Luna and where did that book come from. I walked up to her and grabbed the book and looked at it, it was blank, I turned the pages and all were blank. I handed the book to Bryce as he stood next to me and I glared at Lilly, “what did you tell her,” I demanded in a not so soft tone.

He places the stack on another empty table. "Here you go, Miss Anna. If I may advise you, I suggest starting with this book here," he points to a red book with gold lettering. "It's about the division of the packs. Then go to this book here," he points to another book with a green cover. "This one is about the old kings and the once-powerful Luna of Mooncrest, and then the rest is up to you." Powerful Luna? I give Zahir a sincere, enthusiastic smile for his tips and dedication in fetching all these books for me.

She brought it out at the gathering and set it on the table in front of Luna with the serious quality she brought to important presentations. It was a book. Small. Handmade. The pages were sewn together with care that was evident in every stitch. On the cover in Anya’s careful handwriting: Luna’s First Year. Inside, on each page, a drawing. Not web drawings. Not the theoretical or observational drawings Anya put in the archive. Personal ones. Luna in the small room with the good morning light on the day she was born, rendered from memory with the particular quality of Anya’s eye for what mattered.

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The demon tottered to the birthday girl and inhaled deeply. “Girl smells like hurting. Smells like her father. Smells relieved to have, mmm, friends here to fill the father, maybe he chooses one of you, maybe he leaves her alone tonight, maybe he doesn’t come. But he will, oh yes! He will come, and he will look, and he will see her, and you, and all your, mmm, friends, so pretty, so sweet, so little and helpless and small . . . ” “Stop it!” Luna shouted, and the shadow whipped its head in her direction. Although it had no face, she could feel the burn of its eyes, sense its grin. “Leave her alone. Leave us all alone!”

" Luna '' a knock came on the door and we both stared at the doorway. It was Lydia judging from the voice and the scent I knew it was her. The door was locked inside! My eyes flickered to Ezra's who was staring at me with hunger and desires showing in his blue eyes. I knew he wanted to claim me and that was the scary part. I couldn't bare the claim of another man when my fated mate was alive. Ezra's face turned cold and deadly as he glare back at the door again." Luna, I'm here to bring you your medicine" she said and Ezra angrily pulled his pants to cover his huge swallow dick. I signed but not in relief because I knew it wasn't the end." Get ready we are living for the full moon ball in th

Liam entrusted me with a history book. I looked at myself, unsure what to do with it. "I'm sorry, what am I supposed to do with this?". I handed it over to Lola. "Read! And make sure you don't skip anything... Because we need clues to get you separated from Luna Margaret before the next full blood moon in a week". He responded, going back to meet his brother... Lola and I went back to our dorm, and she wanted to keep the book beside my reading stool, however, I had it stopped, asking her not to keep the book near me.

PROLOGUE! NOT HIS LUNA: (book three of the Luna series) She was neither a wolf or one of our kind but I find myself drawn to her in the worst possible ways. I knew everything about her down to her favorite food, it wasn’t so hard since her brother was my friend and I have stalked her for three years. Three freaking years, even when she broke off her engagement with her supposed fiancé. It’s not like I had anything to do with that but I wanted to have everything to do with that. I could only watch her from afar, love her from afar and even pretend not to care when her ex fiancé came back and they resumed their wedding preparations.