Luna May Anderson Novels & Stories

His eyes held so much apology in them, but I knew I couldn’t be mad at him. “Her mother made them swear they wouldn’t tell y’all unless absolutely necessary. The night, her father died. When he yelled at Gamma Blake to get the Luna. He was talking about Addy. She will be…is…the Luna of our pack. She is the Moon Luna.”

Anxiety started to seep into my veins. “What? Lorenzo, what is it?” I asked urgently. “Additionally… the Lycan Luna has chosen this year’s Luna dancers to be Cate Bellagamba and Eleanor Wright…”

At first Hayley stared at her blankly, then a smile spread across her face. "That's so awesome." Hayley pulled her into another hug. "I know. I'm so happy, and Diego is just the greatest." "He better be." Hayley held up a fist in a joking way. "So, what are you doing out? I mean, it's not like you have to work anymore." "I know, but I am Luna, and I just want to make sure no one is afraid of me." "They aren't. You can bet your claws on it. If anything, this pack is more amazed than in fear. Didn't you hear them?"

Lowering her hand, I could see herself fighting with the darkness inside her as her eyes flicked from black to blue. She placed her hands back on her stomach before looking at me, her eyes going back to the bright blue colour. I fell in love with a tear running down her face as the pain of just losing her child snuck in. "I...I'm sorry," Luna whispered before her legs gave out from under her. I caught her before she fell to the ground. Picking her up and Holding her close, I watched as her chest raised, telling me she was still with me.

Leilani said and lifted her daughter on her laps but Luna Isabel was quick to collect Crystal and hold her in her arms. " If I'm not wrong, I'm really the first Luna in history to undergo a wedding twice. I'm a Luna times two." Leilani giggled and everyone started laughing again. " I don't think that's true." Luna Isabel said, chuckling in between while Leilani pouted disappointedly. " And....done!" Madam Enola squealed when the makeup artist was done. She was a woman in her late thirties and had been the one doing the makeup of many royalties and the personal make-up artist of the former Luna. She was hired at a very young age.

Though it had never worked on Bryan, that didn’t stop her from trying. “This is Luna—you remember her, right? Well, you may not, since she isn’t anyone important. She was one of those girls chasing after Liam back in college. “Well, she sneaked in and I was trying to get her to know her place before sending her out. She can’t keep chasing after Liam forever, right?” Maya finished with a short mocking laugh. “Really? I don’t see a reason why she should sneak into her home.” “Yes, that’s what I—wait. What?”

“You’d have yelled at them or made them run laps or something.” I snicker. “Probably.” “She’s going to be a great Luna,” Maya says, her tone softer now. “Better than any of us expected.” I glance at Selena, standing at the framework of the new pack house, chatting with a young wolf about the best way to seal the roof. Her hands are moving, explaining something, her face illuminated by the last light of the day. “She already is.” --- Later, after the workers have left, after the fires are lit and the food is shared, I find her alone at the edge of the forest. She’s staring at her phone again. The message.

My fingers twitched against her throat as I leaned in. “You still don’t understand, do you?” I asked “If I were truly a nobody, how could I stand here now, doing this to you?” Maya’s eyes flashed with something close to panic, but she covered it quickly. “You’re nothing compared to me! I am the Luna of the New Moon Pack, a Fourth-Class Tactical General—” I cut her off. “And I am a Fifth-Class Brave General.” The entire room seemed to hold its breath. Maya’s entire body went rigid. “That’s…impossible,” she whispered.

My protectors and partners. "Ready for the next adventure?" Jaxon asked, his blue eyes sparkling. "Always," I said. Lucien took my hand, intertwining our fingers. "Whatever comes next, we face it together." "Together," I agreed, looking at both of them, at my friends scattered through the crowd, at the future we'd helped create. I was Maya Cross, the White Luna, student, friend, leader. I was someone's lover and someone's mate and someone's best friend. I was complicated and messy and powerful and flawed. And for the first time in my life, I was exactly who I was meant to be.

Maya’s Mother nodded as they watched him leave. Maya and her mother were both happy that Lucian had come to visit. Maya was especially happy because she had gotten what she wanted after so long despite all the challenges she had faced and all they had been.through Maya's victory was the perfect reason for her and her mother to celebrate. They cooked a delicious meal, opened a bottle of wine, and toasted to Maya's success. Maya went on to describe what she wanted to her Mother and everything that she would do when she became the Luna.