Luna Llena Capitulos Novels & Stories

Chapter 94 LISA Point of View I was staring at myself in the mirror as I stood there, pulling faces. Soon, I'll be Luna. It wouldn't be long until Lucius realized Allegra was a burden in both his life and this crowded dwelling. I laughed and turned around to take another look at myself.

The cursed omega had finally disappeared. “But life goes on,” Ricardo continued, raising his glass. “And the Moon Goddess, in her infinite wisdom, has shown me the path to my true mate. In one month, under the full moon, Cristina will join me as my new Luna. To a new beginning for the Lobezno Pack!” “To the new Luna!” they all echoed, raising their glasses. Cristina smiled radiantly and turned to kiss Ricardo. It was a passionate, possessive kiss—the kind of kiss he had never given me.

“I know more than you think.” My wolf stirred, annoyed. I stepped closer. “I came here for the flower,” I said firmly. “But right now I also want my Luna back.” “Mm,” she hummed, nodding slowly. “Yes. That’s the line you’re going with.” My fists clenched. “It’s not a line.” “Of course it is.” She walked past me again, circling. “First it was the flower,” she continued casually. “Then it was Selene.”

Elara was Cassian's only Luna, and they had loved each other for ten years. But at this year's remembrance ceremony, Elara's name on the stone tablet suddenly split open. The Moon Goddess no longer blessed her, no longer claimed her. Another woman, Seraphina, was about to become the next Luna. And Elara had only five days left to live. What made it worse was that Cassian had known all along. Three years ago, he had led Elara up to the crown himself, and he had signed that contract himself. He knew perfectly well that being Luna had never been an honor, but an offering to the Moon Goddess. Yet Cassian kept it from her for three years. All he said was, "I want to save you." Only later did she

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

_*]:min-w-0"> Luna collapsed onto her bed. Every muscle ached. But it was good pain. Earned pain. _*]:min-w-0"> She closed her eyes. _*]:min-w-0"> Behind her eyelids, she saw flashes of the challenge. Running. Tracking. Shifting. _*]:min-w-0"> And something else. _*]:min-w-0"> A shadow. In the trees. Watching. _*]:min-w-0"> Luna's eyes snapped open. "Nova, do you have your phone?" _*]:min-w-0"> "Yeah, why?" _*]:min-w-0">

"On when Dante proposes. Current odds favor the next full moon. I have fifty on Christmas because I think he's dramatic enough to wait for maximum impact." Luna stared at her oldest friend for a long moment. Then, despite herself, she laughed—a real laugh, warm and surprised. "You're impossible." "I'm invested. There's a difference." Mira's expression softened. "For what it's worth, I think you two are the real thing. The rumors are just... noise. Confirmation of what everyone already sees." Luna looked down at her hands, at the mark on her wrist that bound her to Dante in ways no ceremony ever could. "We haven't talked about it. A ceremony, I mean. It's not..."

I said. "All this time I believed in those words, that's why I've been here for 5 years, but I think the problem is with you, Olivia, and now I don't need you anymore, my other Omega has given me what I want," Hunter said and walked away but I chased him and detained him. "What do you mean? Your other Omega? Did you cheat on me? How could you do this to me, Hunter? I'm your mate, I'm your Luna! We've been together for 5 years and you just betrayed me? Don't you love me anymore?" I said.

Layla added, playing with a few strands of her hair, twirling them in her finger. Lucian didn’t say another word after a while which made her think he had left. Layla got up from the bed and sauntered to the window. The bright moon was silently watching over everything from above, like a mighty deity doing its responsibility to guide the lost souls to the right path amid the night. Its beauty was always fascinating in Layla’s eyes. She smiled, peering at the almost perfectly round moon in the night sky. “The full moon is coming,” she whispered, still tilting her head up to appreciate the beautiful scenery of the night despite the growing worry in her heart.

LYRA ☾⋆⁺₊✧ ───── ✧₊⁺⋆☽ I turned toward the voice in horror. The omega was still bouncing on my chest. Couldn't she see my mother-in-law had just walked in? I pushed her away and scrambled up, snatching at the scraps of fabric to cover myself. My breasts still spilled free. Panic clawed at my throat. She looked me over from head to toe. “What’s a city-bred omega like you even good for?” she said. “I don’t know what he sees in you. But I’ll tell you this, I already have someone better. Once this little performance is over, go back where you came from.”