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"Maybe… off the shoulder?" During our conversation, Lexi had her sketchbook out and was busy drawing. When she showed it to me, it was even better than I had imagined. Lexi flipped through her sketchbook, her pencil already gliding across the paper in swift, confident strokes. "Now, Luna gowns are traditionally white," she explained, "symbolising purity—not in the way humans mean it, but in the sense of devotion to the pack. But that doesn't mean we can't add some individuality."

, could transform into an immense and muscular black bat, he was muscular, tall and defined, a true god, in addition to being 2 meters tall. On the other hand, Luna Crimson had long platinum white hair, a half moon mark lying on her forehead, pointed ears, her blue gray eyes, square jaw, pointed ears, her body was muscular, 2 meters tall physique, for hair. his whole body, it looked like a cloak and his chest, he could transform into a huge direwolf, which could be bigger than an elephant.

It was warmer, and I think I felt a small surge of energy. Amelie steps back, and Luna Celeste steps forward. She tucks a stray curl behind my ear and rubs my arm. She, out of all the Lunas, reminds me of my mother most. I blink back tears. Celeste adds a lotus flower to the basin of water. "As a Luna, I represent the goddess's love for her people. Compassion is accepting imperfections not only in others but also in yourself. To be selfless and not only feel another's pain but be resolute in helping heal it is the compassion of a leader. Your compassion to your pack shows the goddess' love." She cuts her palm and my chest leaving her handprint.

I could hear in my own words just how arrogant I sounded. “My name is Beta Devon, Luna.” He bowed his head once more. “Alpha, Beta, Luna… I feel like I have stepped into some cheesy Greek teenage fantasy drama! I didn’t want any of this, you know. The titles. The turning into a wolf the moment the full moon appears.” I couldn’t help myself. I was acting like a petulant child. But I just didn’t care. My life had taken a complete turn, and all I wanted was to get back on the tracks I was on. Everything just came bubbling out.

"The contents of this invite proves my very right to enter the Lycan's kingdom where the contract renewal is bound to be held." "The contract renewal will go as planned even without the Queen Luna's presence." Quinn narrowed his eyes as though warning me to back off. "That's just another way of discriminating me from all this, my lord." I know he'll bite back from this. "Leaxandra, darling, you are Lumina's Luna. No form of discrimination shall be thrown your way." He came closer to cup my chin up and force me to look him straight in the eye. "But your inclusion from this trip is a risk I cannot take."

Then he squinted at her. "Who, no what are you?" Andrew bit out, His wolf who was supposed to be backing him up purred and lazed around in his head. "Argh," he growled at his wolf. "Who's betraying who now?" He muttered under his breath. "I'm also called Luna?" She gestured. "Luna of what Pack? Why can't I feel your wolf? Plus are you a witch and werewolf? Or are you the ghost of a werewolf?" He badgered,

Lifting off the veil gently, he blinked severally when he saw her face, before nibbing gently on the spot in-between her shoulder and her neck for minutes,before slamming his lips on hers. "Fatherrrr" Gael shrieked out when he saw what was happening. "You are hurting my mother again, aren't you?"Gravon, who was shocked at what he had just said, placed a hand on his eyes, before walking away with him. Laughters erupted from the crowd when they heard what he had just said. "People of the White Moon Pack, behold your Luna, Ashina Tala" she announced cheerfully. " My Luna," Hrolf whispered.

In that moment, a felt a strong connection and pain with that classmate I probably hadn’t talked to in months even when we attend the same classes’ every day. “I’ve been lied to all my life, I feel like I’m lagging behind in my own life. There’s so much I don’t know, so much I can’t do. I know myths of werewolves and their mythology and I know for sure that I’m not ready to be a Luna Werewolf. I don’t even know what my other one is, I can’t recall the name it’s called. A dragon rider? A witch? A vampire? Ugh.” I snapped my head to the door as I heard quiet knocks. I stealthily walked over to the door and put my ear on it. I stood on my toes to look through the peephole. “Lucas?” I whispered.

~Elena~ "Welcome, my future Luna." The words barely had time to settle before Crystal stiffened like she’d been struck. The air froze. Then— "Excuse me?" she snapped, voice like a blade, sharp and cold. Trevor turned, unreadable, but Crystal was already seething. "I am the future Luna," she spat, her fingers digging into Ryan’s arm like claws. "Not her." Her gaze burned into Trevor’s, daring him to challenge her. Daring him to argue.

It was a profound sense of unity, of belonging, that warmed my heart. I focused inward and sent a wave of love and gratitude to every member of our pack. They all fell silent, their faces reflecting astonishment. “How did you do that?” Mateo asked in awe. **“I am your Luna, and I will stand with you through good and bad. I am grateful for each and every one of you—for the love I have felt from the moment I arrived here—and I wanted you to feel how much I love you in return. I am not a typical Luna, nor just a wolf. Our pack will be something special—a magical place where we all thrive, where every member is valued, cherished, and loved,”** I said, turning to Mateo and then addressing the res