Luna Heartsong Werewolf Novels & Stories

The sky is inky black, pierced only by the stars and the glaring white moon. Sitting comfortably in the emperor box are my parents, Alpha Salvatore and Luna Isabel. I remember this night very well. It was my thirteenth birthday, and I just received the first signs from my wolf spirit Lycus. I remember Father being so pleased that he immediately called an audience into the arena to celebrate, and to test my ability as a new wolf. And the tradition for that is chaining a lone human to the floor in the middle of the arena, to be let go and chased down by the wolf as fast as possible.

She stops in front of me and kneels, as I say. “Delta Karen. Do you accept and pledge to care for the Alpha and the newly restored CrystalMoon pack as its rightful Luna?” “I, Delta Karen, accept and pledge to care for the Alpha and the entire CrystalMoon pack as their rightful Luna.” I again make a small cut in the palm of her hand. She flinches a little at the sting but holds it there. I then re-cut my palm and again place my hand over hers, lining up the cuts. I feel the power surge and her eyes shine gold, as did mine. I hear her sharp intake of breath before it is echoed out within the pack as everyone is then connected to their new Luna.

"How dare you mention that to me again? Do you want me to remember that my daughter, whom I raised so carefully, has a Rogue for her mate?! " Saying this, Mary shook her head frantically. "No... No! How is that possible? My daughter is Luna! Only she is worthy of the Moon Goddess' Heart! None of you..." She glanced around the room with a crazed look in her bloodshot eyes and said viciously, "None of you deserve to be Luna! My daughter is the real Luna! The Moon Goddess' Heart is hers! Hers!!!" She roared with a burst of power and suddenly transformed into her wolf, instantly tearing apart the ropes that bounded her!

Ace shook his head at the plea, " Do I need to repeat my question or give you an order?" Juan mumbled under his breath but then explained," The person inside is a born Luna!" Juan expected his Alpha to be shocked by this but the man simply looked confused so Juan sighed, "There is a reason you need to pay attention to werewolf lore, Alpha!" "The girl inside is the Luna of the Snowheart Pack. How could you not see the moon and snowflake birthmark on her calf?" Juan sighed in relief when the Alpha's eyes lit up with recognition and hoped that the Alpha would now agree to return. They were supposed to be on vacation but until now, this vacation had included fighting with rogues, taking over a n

He reached out a tiny, careful finger, lightly tapping the edge of the neckline that exposed the seal. "You smell different, Mommy," Leo whispered, a massive, gap-toothed grin spreading across his face as his little chest puffed out with immense pride. "The pack people are singing. You're officially a werewolf now! You're the real Luna!" "Yes, I am, my love," I breathed, my heart swelling so fiercely it felt tight against my ribs. I leaned in, pressing a deep, emotional kiss to his soft cheek. "We're completely bound now. No more secrets. No more hiding."

Alaric stood center stage, Seraphina glowing with smug triumph at his side. “I won’t waste time,” Alaric declared. “The Nightshade Pack needs a Luna of strength. A she‐wolf who brings value. And that she-wolf… is Seraphina Langley.” Seraphina beamed. “Step aside, Seara. You were never meant to stand beside Alpha Alaric. That place was always mine.” Then Seraphina pressed her lips to Alaric’s in a claiming kiss that silenced the hall. Seara felt the last shard of her heart splinter, but she swallowed the pain like glass.

Sara's POV "I, Richardson Dawson, Alpha of the Moonlit pack, reject you, Sara Tierra , as my mate and Luna of this pack," I heard Richardson 's voice reach my ear, and a single tear ran down my left cheek as it felt like my heart was being ripped out of my chest.

Marina screamed, fighting against the guards who seized her, but her cries were drowned in the sound of wolves howling, not in despair but in release. Selene stood at the center of it all, her chest rising and falling, Rowan at her side, the moon above unbroken and whole. The wolves bowed, not in fear, but in recognition, and she knew in that moment that she was no longer the rejected girl who had once wept beneath the trees. She was the White Wolf Luna. Caden lowered his head, his voice breaking. “Forgive me.” Selene looked at him, her eyes soft but unyielding. “I already did. But you will live with the cost.”

Hated how my heart felt like it was cracking open with every image of her sad brown eyes burned into my mind. I couldn’t get her voice out of my head. That song… gods, that song. It wasn’t just beautiful. It was… ancient. Raw. Like her soul was reaching out to me, calling my name across endless lifetimes. I had felt my power calm as she sang. My fire dimmed to a gentle flicker. For the first time in years, the raging curse in my veins went silent, listening to her voice with quiet reverence. She is your Luna, my wolf whispered softly. She is the moon to our flame.

That might have gotten you shocked, I know. My name is Jason and as you may have guessed, I am a male werewolf with a hidden past. A past which I had held in high regard and which I believe won't wash away. It was a very remarkable experience. The past experience was that of my past lover and I. We had been so loved up so much that I was shocked to the bone marrow when she died leaving me behind. Before she died, she had promised that she would be back to be with me once more. I had held on to that promise and looked out for her but I never did see her.