Luna Mason Books Novels & Stories

Mason nodded and climbed the stairs. “Luna, do you want anything special made for lunch?” she did not care what she wanted she just wanted to talk to her. Claudia was not stupid either. “Go on, I will be right there.” She told Mason, he nodded and went up. “Child, it’s good to meet you, now I have nothing much to say just that I have known Mason since he was a boy. He, Lizzy, and Zoe were close friends. They used to come into my kitchen and ask me for muffins. But this man I see here today is not the Mason I know; you are his mate and I believe you know right from wrong. Get him straight or you will lose him before time.” She then turned and walked away.

I walked back over to my seat, leaning my elbows down on my knee. “Okay, I am listening,” I say wiping my hand down my face. “The moon goddess told your mother that your sister would need a strong and powerful mate to help protect her from the evil that would try to use her, to stand by her side.” He began to explain, “Her mate would be the future Alpha of her pack. Alone they are strong but together, they will be able to stop the evil forces that will becoming for our world. These rouge attacks aren’t random, they are looking for the Moon’s Luna, the wolf blessed by the moon goddess herself. She will have some power when she shifts, but once she mates and is marked with her mate, both of

“No idea what you’re thinking, but I won’t let you down.” I hold my hands to my heart and recite the first thing that comes to my mind. My voice booms and shakes the room. “Goddess Leticia of Mount Latmus, child of the Mavri Magea, Daughter of the Moon Goddess Selene and Endymion, as your sister, Leader, and your Luna, I, Kas Mason, summon you. With love and light in my heart, hear my voice and come to me.”

“Lia’s death wasn’t the work of my pack. In fact, the truth about her death lies much closer to home than you realize.” Caleb’s heart raced as he struggled to process Damien’s cryptic statement. His mind flashed back to the night Lia died, the betrayal, the anguish. Could it be true? Had he been wrong all along? As Caleb grappled with Damien’s revelation, another memory surfaced—Eliana. Her face, her voice, her presence that felt so hauntingly familiar. The oldest wolf’s words echoed in his mind: The Moon Goddess granted Luna to be reborn but with someone else's body.

“The way he was looking at you…” “You think he means to hurt me,” I assumed. He laughed bitterly. “I think he means to do far more than that.” “What do you mean?” I asked curiously. What could Mason have possibly done that was worse than hurting me. “Aure, you…you’re beautiful, strong, independent, and…passionate about those you hold dear. You…” he sighed. “You’re Luna material.” Luna material. He didn’t think so before. “Mason sees that. And he’s in the market for a new one. Someone like you would be the perfect match.”

The group moved with skilled speed, collecting weapons and supplies for the upcoming trip. As I helped coordinate our forces, my mind raced with memories of Clearwater. The abuse I went through, the feeling of being alone, and the deep hurt from Asher turning me away. But along with these sad memories, there were also brief moments of kindness – friends who attempted to assist me, and older people who were nice to me when they had the chance. I pushed the memories aside, focusing on the present. Whatever awaited us in Clearwater, I was no longer the weak, abused girl I had once been. I was Aurora Nightshade, Luna of the Blackstone Pack, daughter of the Moon Goddess. I had faced my fears and

PROLOGUE! NOT HIS LUNA: (book three of the Luna series) She was neither a wolf or one of our kind but I find myself drawn to her in the worst possible ways. I knew everything about her down to her favorite food, it wasn’t so hard since her brother was my friend and I have stalked her for three years. Three freaking years, even when she broke off her engagement with her supposed fiancé. It’s not like I had anything to do with that but I wanted to have everything to do with that. I could only watch her from afar, love her from afar and even pretend not to care when her ex fiancé came back and they resumed their wedding preparations.

Bianca's Point of View The Luna library has quickly become one of my favorite places in the packhouse. It is always quiet. Peaceful. The large windows let the afternoon sunlight stream inside, warming the wooden floors, while shelves lined with books surround the room. There are comfortable couches tucked into the corners, but today Ethan and I have claimed the soft rug in front of the fireplace. Ethan is lying on his stomach, happily kicking his little legs while chewing on one of his woodland-themed teething toys.

I felt my grandfather’s eyes linger for quite a bit, before he cleared his throat and began. “Leanna Thorn. You invoked the sacred Lunar trials, using your right as a member of the ruling family, laying your claim to the throne of Alpha,” he started, the air in the hall turning ceremonial. My gaze remained fixated on the ground as I wanted nothing more than to run away. A part of me even wished for that arrogant alpha to show himself and somehow mess things up. I turned to the side, instantly finding his figure in the crowd, but to my disappointment, he just stood silently, watching everything play out with the cold arrogance of a peak predator.

“Get in!” Kyle tossed me down a few stairs. I looked up just in time to see him shut the door and lock it. There wasn’t any light, but with our wolf vision, we didn’t need any. “What the actual fuck, Kyle?” Standing up, I looked at him square in the face. It didn’t matter that he was both taller and stronger. My aura was causing him to submit. “I’m sorry! This is the luna’s protection room. It is used to keep the luna safe from attack. Ethan had it put in after his mother’s death.” The room was completely soundproof and there wasn’t even a window to see how of.