Luna Gallery Novels & Stories

Because if it were up to me, this little painter would have already become part of some contemporary installation, splattered on some random wall. "Shall we go?" I asked her, offering my hand for support. I wanted to put as much distance as possible between the three of us. "Luna, later I want to show you my favorite piece. There's something about it that reminds me of you." "All right, we'll see you later." We walked through the gallery, looking at some works. Well, Luna analyzed the works, and I analyzed her. The champagne glass was still damp from the warmth of her fingers when Luna handed me hers.

I finally find my voice. “Yes” Natalia answers immediately, “she is not what you think she is and you must believe me. I agree I have some personal issues with her but wolves like her need to be separated from society. she is a threat to the lot of us” “And how do you want me to believe you?” “Do you think it was a coincidence that the two of you met?” Adeline asks, “the moon goddess has everything planned out and your so called Luna is aware of it, I suggest you do the needful before she birth your baby into this world”

If I had my way, I would hide my Luna inside the room till they left. His wife too…this slut! Why was she staring at my wife's boobs like that? I could swear I saw her licking her lips. I would make sure that Landon and his wife would take the room at the far end of the pack. These days my Luna had been acting so strange, I did not need people tempting her and giving her mother watering offers. “So tell me, Nicholas. What have you been giving to our Luna, she looks so shiny and plump! I like what I'm seeing,” Riley asked me.

“ need any thing “ I asked as she started to look tired. “ maybe some juice or water “ mea said as I hold her hand and she smiled at me. “ right away my queen “ as I said that and kissed her hands she started to blush which was really cute . I smiled and walked out. I walked to one of the nurses and asked where the vending machine was, “around the corner, to your left” she said “ thanks “ I replied “ no problem, alpha” she said bowing . I know I was supposed to be next in line but, now mea was there alpha but I guess they can’t call me Luna. I laughed to my self Turing the corner and found what I was looking for. I but juice and water and more sweets don’t know why but I craved it even thoug

Solange doesn't take away her eyes from her food, but she smirks and it is as if she is feeding Deidre with her energy. I tighten my fists and try to focus on something; I lock my eyes on the knife in front of me, and I study it, trying to distract myself from it. I remember what Mei said about her; she creates this feeling to make me feel less and to scare me. She plays dirty. I study the knife and feel like every part of my body wants to get out of that room, but my mind is convinced that is not the time nor the place to back away. I am the Luna, and I am where I belong. They are the strangers in uncharted territory.

She was the best and only mate I would have and no one else. As I finished my speech which was longer than anyone else. We were ready to bury her so she became one with the earth. But before we could do that, an unknown woman walked into the funeral room, “What are you guys doing?“ The woman asked in a confused tone. “Sorry, we are not seeing anyone today, we're having a funeral for the Luna.” A fellow warrior said. “Funeral?... for who?“ She questioned “Our Luna, Jackqualine Moon” Jacob answered.

He swiftly ignored me and took a stand in front of the podium. "Good evening, everyone. For those who don't know me, I am Alpha Alexander Beaumont, the leader of the Artemis Pack. I wish I could say it was a pleasure to see every one of you here tonight, but that would be a lie. The Luna Games was never a pleasant tradition, but it is tradition nonetheless. Many of you will not make it to see the sunrise, and even fewer will see the sunset tomorrow. At this moment, if any women want to bow out, do it now." Alexander paused for a minute and allowed the women who were unsure to take their leave. I counted ten from what I could tell.

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.