Luna Graced Novels & Stories

Jackson mind-linked to me. “I love you too,” I replied, wiping away my tears. We were ready for the second part of the ceremony. Elder Johanna was leading the ritual. She approached us, placed her hand over our joined hands, prayed to Selene, and nodded to Jackson. “I, Jackson, Alpha of the Silver Moon pack, declare you, my mate Loreen Liira of the Silver Moon pack, our Luna—the Luna who will stand beside me to lead and protect our pack,” Jackson proclaimed. “I, Loreen Liira, born of the Lunar Eclipse pack and now a member of the Silver Moon pack, accept the title of Luna to Alpha Jackson and to our Silver Moon pack,” I said, locking eyes with him.

By early evening, a new headline broke: Adrian Cross Confirms Relationship with Luna Reyes: 'She’s My Partner in Life and Work' The post was accompanied by a perfectly framed image of them at a private charity gala weeks earlier, hand in hand, eyes locked, unguarded yet confident. The statement read: Luna Reyes is not fragile. She is brilliant, resilient, and a force in this industry. Anyone who suggests otherwise will have to face the truth: she is untouchable, and she is not alone.

Liam was introducing her to some of the pack members as his soon to be Luna, and if there was one thing I thought he would never do to me, it was to lie about my health too, “My Luna, Kylie Anderson is sick with not much time left, and as a result of that, she is unable to perform her duties as Luna of my pack, bearing me an heir. For that reason, the Moon Goddess has decided to bless me with my fated mate. Everyone, I present to you, Aurora Grace, the soon to be new Luna of the Silver Crest and Blue Mountain pack.” I tried so much to hold it in, to hold in the pain my heart felt when my husband spat out those hurtful words,

Melinda admitted after a moment. My stomach tightened slightly. “Remain beside him?” “She has attended imperial gatherings with him for years,” Grace explained carefully. “She understands the estate, the councils, the nobles… everything.” “And many people assumed,” Melinda added cautiously, “that she would eventually become Luna.” Luna. The word landed strangely inside my chest. I looked back toward the glowing palace in silence. Then quietly— almost to myself— I whispered: “Moon Goddess…”

Every time I moved, it reminded me that I no longer belonged to myself. Five ladies. That was all we were now. A number. An offering. My eyes searched the room until they found her. Grace. She stood near the high table, radiant in a gown the color of fresh blood and moonlight, her hair braided intricately, jewels catching the firelight with every small movement. She looked exactly like what everyone said she was now. A Luna. She laughed softly at something Wilson said, her hand resting comfortably on his arm, her posture confident, practiced. No hesitation. No fear. As if the world had always been meant to bend beneath her feet.

And tonight, I had dragged him into a lie I hated almost as much as the truth. “Is she settled now?” I asked. His jaw moved slightly before he answered. “Yes.” Silence hummed between us. Aria. The omega I’d last properly noticed years ago, quiet, unobtrusive, a shadow among wolves. Now… Luna in name only. A mask my people needed. A sacrifice I had demanded. Because Crescent Stone must not fracture. Because Selene must be protected — even in her absence. I exhaled slowly. “Good.” He nodded once.

Betrayed by her mate and framed for treason, Athena, a, wolfless Omega, and daughter of traitors—has no choice but to run for her life. Hunted by pack warriors, she flees into the dark woods, her heart broken and her future uncertain. But fate always has a cruel twist in store. One minutes, she's in the woods running for her life, the very next minute, she's in the room of the most feared Alpha, who.is none other than the father of her cruel mate. The domineering Alpha king backs her up against the wall, her bones quivering from the hunger-filled glint in his gaze as he hand glides over her most sensitive skin in a soft caress. "I'll never let you escape from me again, mat

Heira’s pov. In the moving plane, I sat with my friend Nadine who was flipping the pages of a magazine. Oh I can’t wait to get home, I can’t wait to see mum again. It’s been more than eight months now since I left home. I closed my eyes and listened to the music “perfect” by Ed Sheeran, my head phone connected to my ears, I loved it as the plane soared in the sky. “Oh! take a look Heira, Daman got ranked as the youngest billionaire in the world” Nadine said with a tone that was almost a scream.

Andes froze and looked at me blankly. I stepped forward, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him. "How could I hate you? Andes, thank you." 'Thank you for clearing away the gloom and burying all my unbearable past for me,' I thought. Andes' eyes instantly lit up. He carefully reached out and pulled me into his arms. "Lydia, you're my destined mate. I will protect you for the rest of my life." Later, Grayrock Pack held a Luna ceremony, which was unprecedented in a century.

I stand, taking Grace’s hand and having her join me. “Attention everyone! It’s good to be home.” I say and everyone claps and laughs. “As you all know, your Luna and I went to the Canyon Ridge Pack over the weekend. There were many things that needed to be addressed and I have several announcements for you. First, I am proud to announce that your Luna has tapped into her Guardian memories as well as her strength and power.” The entire room breaks out into applause. I look at Grace proudly and see her cheeks are slightly pink. She didn’t know I was going to praise her publicly. But, as is evident from the applause, the pack understands the value of having her, a strong Guardian, as our Luna.