Luna Nera Cast Novels & Stories

Luna was crying silently . She didn't knew what wrong she did in her past life .She lost her family and lived a hard life as a orphan. Today she is caged and forced to marry a devil. why was her life so hard ? Why can't she live her own life peacefully.

I questioned whilst my pack members alongside Grace was holding in their laughter. That was until one of the Thunder Wolf pack’s warriors came forward, “Luna?” he questioned making me smile, “at least someone recognises me." I said which shocked everyone at the scene. “You’re a girl?” Jake asked with shock whilst all the trainees at the scene looked at each other with amazement that the so-called demon is truly a girl.

“I want you to die!” Luna was stuck in a daze for a second, then lowered her voice and asked, “Who are you?” Why did she look exactly like her in the past, why did she say the children were hers? “I am Luna Gibson, the real Luna Gibson!” The woman’s gentle voice contained a thread of venomous contempt, “Don’t you dream of tricking Joshua, me, and the children! You evil woman!” “Mommy!” Neil remained dazed for a long while and finally recovered.

"I know for a fact that you are not the Luna. You are not Evelyn." A forced laugh escaped my lips. "Are you out of your mind, Beta? Look at me. I have her face. I have her silver hair. I have her voice. I look exactly like the Luna, and yet you stand here insisting that I am not her. Are you feeling well?" Lucas didn't answer right away. He moved toward me, standing so close I could feel the intense, radiant heat coming off his body. "That is exactly what I want to know," Lucas whispered, his voice vibrating with a shocking truth that shattered my entire world.

“Maybe it’s hard to focus with everyone watching me like I’m about to explode.” “They’re afraid of what they don’t understand,” he said. “Prove them wrong.” Before I could respond, the voice I loathed most sliced through the air. “Or maybe they just don’t like having a cursed rogue playing Luna.” Nyra. She strutted forward, dressed in black leather and spite, her hair pulled into a sleek braid, jaw sharp as ever. Her voice was honeyed poison. “You’re bleeding, Serena,” she said mockingly. “Isn’t that beneath your so-called destiny?”

I could feel her Not near, but every where , a pulse that beat in time with mine , echoing through a bond I had no knowledge over I didn’t understand it but I couldn’t ignore it . My body ached , heat longing twisted together so fierce it made me gasp out for air , I stumbled towards my window , needing some air , needing distance , but there was none . A scent , pine , smoke , like the scent before a storm hit , it lingered in the air like it belonged to me something I couldn’t get enough of but didn’t know what it was . “ what’s happening to me “ i whispered “ your remembering ayla “ “ I’m the other half of you “ she said so gently , “ the part that’s been sleeping for to long , my name is

Claudia in the armchair opposite, legs crossed, notes on her lap. Cameras whir to life. Red lights blink on. In some control rooms, a countdown reaches zero. “We’re live in three, two…” a voice whispers. Claudia looks at the camera. “Buonasera,” she says. “Tonight, in an exclusive conversation, we speak with global recording artist Luna Valentine—whose real name, as many of you have now learned, is Luna Valentina Rossi‑Moretti—and the man the world has been calling her ‘mafia husband’: businessman Dante Moretti.”

Even from a distance, the sight of him sent a pull through her chest so strong it made her breath hitch. “He is still as handsome as I remember,” she smiled internally Larson noticed her focus and leaned in slightly, his voice low. “That’s Betha,” he murmured, tilting his chin toward the girl linked to Damian’s arm. “Fake Luna and fiancée-to-be. And trouble. But we will stop her, only you can be the Luna Queen.” Layla’s stomach tightened, but she quickly turned her eyes away. One wrong glance too long, and Betha would have all the suspicion in the world.

“I'm Nyla, first mate and senior Luna of Nightshade. This is Lucia, second mate and co Luna. And you…” She looked at Elena from head to toe in disdain, and muttered in a cold tone. “…must be the new toy.” Elena frowned at being called a toy yet again. “Get out of my way.” “Cute,” Lucia replied laughing. Nyla gave a look of mock admiration. “I like her fire, Lucia. Damon never disappoints in finding the things that fight back.”

“If you want me to truly forgive you, then let the wolf live.” Nicholas was appalled. Was his Luna crazy? What is she thinking, defending a rogue? Does she know who this lady is?