Luna Lola-the Moon Wolf Chapter 12 Novels & Stories

Nolan gave me a look of confirmation and soon enough, he took my right hand in his left one, as he began to combined both of our blood which was then spilt in the bowl. "Welcome, Luna Natalie Walter! May you rise up and be the strongest Luna of them all!" the elder howled out to the moon as white flashing pain seeped from my arm and movedinto my brain. The excruciating feeling of something prodding into my mind was amplified and I could hear the sounds of my new pack members as they howled to the Moon. Nolan quickly used that time to lick the remaining blood off my hands and his own, and immediately he steadied me as I was beginning to wobble on the tips of my toes.

I glared at him smiling; And I will do more for my mate whenever I have the chance," I uttered. My response baffled him, leaving him speechless. He hugged me, and his lips made their way to mine, he gave me a mind-blowing kiss. We could not hold on to the kiss as my parents were fast approaching. I shrugged him off to make his leave: "My parents are almost here please go, we will meet next time," I said patting and caressing him on the shoulder. We bid ourselves goodbye as he was leaving. ******* Fast forward to when Marshall has become the Alpha after his father died, and I have successfully become the Luna of the great Oden pack. I and Marshall were still on our honeymoon. Today we decided

She patted my head and said, “Rest for a while, I will come and get you to go to the woods.” I soon felt relaxed and took a nap. Soon she fetched me to go down. Mom and dad were waiting for me. Since my dad was part of the pack's leadership, our Alpha and Luna showed up at the clearing. His voice boomed “Stella Hope, the Full Moon shines on you, it is at its brightest point. It is time for you to reach out for your wolf and shift for the first time.” He commanded me to shift.

That was the truth. Especially the boy, he was like the mini version of me. I could not deny that. I was still studying her when someone stood in front of me. She placed her hands on her waist as she glared at me. "We need to talk" Stella demanded. I looked at her. "What do you want?". I asked. After what she did to Axl, I didn't have a great opinion of her anymore. Stella....I had already come to terms with the fact that I was going to make her my Luna and rule the pack with her. She had a strong wolf and she would be able to help me defend the pack.

' That's enough, it's not for me to read, he has a son who should know about all this and not me I'll just skip this all behind. 'March 15th 2009, a deadly virus occurred, it wiped out a large number of wolves that the human began calling it our judgment. I met an old friend from college to help me find a cure after opening a lab. The reason was that the cure was special, I could still recall what happened the day I met that child, she had silver hair that shone brighter at night and she could also talk to the Moonflowers. Could that child really be the Luna.'

Chris' PoV “Well then, Luna of the Night Moon Pack, why don’t you step forward and show everyone how strong you are?” I taunted causing her to hesitate and flinch when hearing my remark. As she shown no movement, I glanced over at the trainees who were sitting in a dumbstruck state and gave a pitied look, “awww, your little Luna is scared to lose against a weak and small wolf” I insulted whilst glancing over at the trainees.

Chapter 16: Rise of the Moon’s Heir Elara stood atop the cliff, wind tearing through her silver hair, eyes glowing under the blood-red moon. The battle had only just begun. From the valley below, dark silhouettes moved, rogue wolves, remnants of the Shadow Pack, led by the Seer who had survived their last encounter. Her claws glinted in the moonlight. “This ends tonight,” Elara whispered, her wolf coiling like lightning beneath her skin. She descended, each step striking fear into the hearts of the unsuspecting pack. Her aura pulsed, commanding obedience, radiating power that could rival her father’s.

“This… mark. It’s not just a scar, is it?” “Don’t be too fat, Marianne,” said Marianne, pursing her lips very tightly. She placed the book on the bedside table, and flipped the book to the ribbon marker. The parchment was yellowed, covered with symbols I didn’t understand, but the image in its center took my breath away: a woman with a glowing moon-shaped mark on her chest, standing under a full moon, wolves bowing at her feet.

She could hear his voice in her mind, urging her to be brave, to embrace her role as Luna. With renewed determination, she opened her eyes and picked up the pen once more. “I’m your Luna. But I need your support. Together, we can face whatever challenges lie ahead. I may not have the power of a wolf, but I have the love and loyalty of this pack in my heart.”

Luca releases a low growl, and in my mind I can hear one, simple word echo in an exasperated, “No.” “Can you hear me?” I ask inside my head, testing. “Louder than a bomb going off,” he retorts in my head. Celeste starts shifting beside us. Within mere seconds, a stunning dark-brown wolf appears beside us. “What the flying freak is going on?” “The humans are attacking again,” Luca’s forest-green eyes steadies on me. “They’re out for the kill this time.”