Novel & Cerita Luna Mira's Choice

So that counted them out. Since she was still Luna.. she would have to approve whomever they chose to lead the pack .. She had an idea. “The person I’m thinking of has no experience in the area. But we could help him. I want someone that I know deep down is a good person.” She told Ellis. And he agreed with her. And because she was basically stuck inside her cabin.. they called the small meeting to be at her house. When the person she had chosen arrived, she went to the door and opened it.

Elia whispered in her mind, before her head fell forward in surrender. Mira reached the wooden steps and placed her foot on the first one. She paused, turning her head slowly to face the crowd with a gaze that cut like a blade. “I am your Luna,” she declared, each word laced with an undefiable authority. “...and you will obey me.” Her voice was steady and unshaken. “I, Mira Grands, take full responsibility for Elia Riverra, and her due punishment will be given by me… and no one else.”

Not tonight. A knock came—soft, respectful. She didn’t move. “Who is it?” she called, her voice barely more than a growl. “It’s me, Luna,” came Mira’s voice—quiet, earnest, the youngest warrior in the ranks. “I just wanted to say… whatever you decide, some of us believe in you. Not just as our fighter. As our Luna. As someone worthy of love.” Diva’s throat tightened. She couldn’t respond. Could only close her eyes and hope Mira felt her gratitude through the silence.

"You insult us all with this farce! My daughter-" "Your daughter is not my Luna," Mirage cut him off coldly, his gaze sharp, dangerous. "I never vowed to her. I never bound myself to her. Whatever... The relationship that existed between us was never consecrated. But with Lilah..." His voice softened as his eyes dropped to the woman at his side, his lips curving faintly. "With her, there is no question. She is chosen. She is fated. She is the Luna that destiny has given me."

AURELIA. I sat at the desk in my room, applying some light make-up to my face and thinking about the blood moon. I’m excited as well as I am nervous, I don't want to find my mate. I just want to live with Jake like a couple and possibly miss any blood moon if I can. I draw my brows on, staring in the mirror before picking up my lipstick and painting my lips a vibrant pink colour. ‘Aren’t you done? The Luna needs someone to pack up the snacks and drinks in the trunk of her car.’ Jake’s voice comes through our link and I sigh.

Mira asked in excitement as she swiftly changed the topic. “I wouldn’t say I’m nervous “ I sat by the pool wiggling my feet in the cold water. “I am ready to take on the Luna responsibilities and be the Luna the pack needs. But I have a bad feeling about tomorrow night ,” “A bad feeling about the pack ? The Luna ceremony? or you being the Luna ?” Mirabel frowned and gulped down her wine. “ No.... I want to the Luna . No questions asked. But I have the same errier feeling I had, the day I was rejected. That feeling is back. Mira something will go wrong at the ceremony. I’m sure of it.”

“I’ll never understand if you don’t tell me.” “Luna—” “Draco, don’t be a coward. Choose Mireya if you want her. Choose me if you want me. No one wants to be someone’s second choice.” Luna found the courage to say it, because she didn’t want to live as someone’s backup. Draco looked deeply into Luna’s eyes. “I don’t want Mireya. She made a fatal mistake I can never forgive.” “What mistake did Mireya make?” Luna asked, wanting to know—and Draco fell silent.

Zara said quietly. I raised a brow. “That’s… surprisingly philosophical.” She finally took a sip of her drink. Our bond hummed, soft, cautious, but present. That alone felt like a win. Luna leaned forward. “I’d be a hawk. Obviously.” “Obviously,” Zara echoed, deadpan. Mira shrugged. “A cat. No expectations. No destiny. You eat, sleep, and leave when you want.” Something in her voice snagged. I watched her more closely now.

“Qualities like kindness, compassion, love and goodness of heart. No wonder some women were chosen to be Luna and not others.” She sprang to her feet. Her eyes were changing color. “And who the hell do you think you are to meddle in our affairs?” I let Uru come to the surface and she could see the change in my eye color as well. I can tell she was scared as she didn’t think I would fight her, being an outsider. But at the moment, I was ready to defend my friend, not minding any consequences. “Oh I’m sure you know who I am,” I said, standing up. This brought Calista out of her reverie. She stood up and was now in the middle though there was still a table separating us all.

And then I felt it again, that pull; my gaze drifted instinctively towards Enisa. She was watching me, unflinchingly this time. There was something in her gaze… something that made my certainty falter, if only for a second. But I pushed it aside. "Iris," I said, then paused, allowing my decision to fully settle in. "I choose Iris as my Luna.”