Novel & Cerita Luna Please Love Me Again

Her lover. But because Luna was sure that maybe Lucas was busy right now or was in an important meeting. So she didn't call Lucas. Rather send a short message. Lee Luna; [Hi darling. Thank you for the beautiful flower bouquet and the delicious food. Too bad, I just had lunch. Haha, but it's pretty good as a snack while I'm working. See you at home later. I love you]

Pleased with that discovery, Luna completely ignored Neal and replied, “Oh, wow! I haven’t been to a drive-in cinema in ages! Let’s go see if there are tickets left!” Naturally, Neal’s rage skyrocketed when he heard that! “What did you just say…?! Where are you-” “Again, that has nothing to do with you. Goodbye.” Following that, she ended the call… and as Neal raged on, Luna herself remained undaunted as she bought a few more baby items before finally deciding to head to the drive-in cinema… Alas, upon arriving, she was greeted by the sight of Neal glaring at her… and in his arms, was a bouquet of fresh flowers.

Luna raised her brow at me almost accusingly. “I didn’t know you have a girlfriend.” Luna’s face shouts disappointment. She crossed her arms on her chest like a damn kid, her nose turning red which always happens when she’s annoyed. “I’m actually shipping you two. But still, I’m Team AkiRoux.” I leaned on the table and messed on her face using my hand, smearing her mascara and lipstick. Lucas slapped my hand away but laughed at his girlfriend’s face. Luna’s about to grumble some F-words but Luc has covered her mouth before she can open her mouth.

Today was just about her and her love life which everyone seemed to appreciate so much. "Aaahh, that’s our song,” Aztec said when a familiar tune, I get to Love you, by Ruelle began playing. It was ironic, how they knew nothing about each other, and yet, everyone in the ballroom, believed that they were okay together. Well, that was if she didn't count the wolves who were skeptical of having a human Luna, one who seemed too frail, but then they didn't know her, otherwise, they could have known that she was a fighter and she would make this happen, for her grandma.

Daniel sighed. “Oh… okay" Zane rolled his eyes before hanging up. He turned to Kiara and kissed her lips. “I'll be back before you know it, okay?" She nodded. “Can I… can I come along? It's been so long since I've been there. I can't even remember what it looked like" Zane smiled. “You don't have to ask because you're going to be my Luna and that pack is going to be yours as much as it is mine" She tilted her head.

They were all bearing the mark of the Luna. Hyacinth Luminar, the young girl with a rare power that comes from the bloodline of the Luna Luminar, a legendary Luna from the eighteenth century. From the moment she was born, the Moon Goddess already bestows her the sun, and the moon collided, and with the two enemies align, the light came shining on the newborn pup. Well, at least that’s how I remembered about Hyacinth's popular story.

Luna Ariel's POV again "Who do you love?" "You, my Luna”. "And who can't live without you?" "It's you, my love". "And who do you belong to?" "To you, my mate".. "And who do you drive crazy with your sweet body?" "You, my Luna. You and you alone."

Feeling this connection, Arnold looks deep into my eyes, and with a soft smile, he says, “I love you, Kylie.” Overwhelmed with happiness, I can't help but express my joy physically. Jumping into his arms, I shower him with a passionate kiss. The sweet melody of his declaration of love fills me with euphoria. However, the bliss is short-lived when Arnold utters the words I feared: “I want you to be my Luna.” My heart sinks, knowing that unveiling the truth about my departure is inevitable for that desire to become a reality.

The weight of that title, the significance it held in our pack, shook me to my core. Becoming Luna meant more than just a title, it symbolized a bond, a union that transcended mere words. In Elijah's eyes, I saw a vision of a future where we stood side by side, ruling together, our love and a child yet to come weaving a tapestry of hope and possibility.

“But it can’t be farther from the truth. I love her. I want her. I don’t give a fuck about her strength or her power. I just want Emma. I love Emma.” “I know.” I mumbled. “You will get her back. I will get her back.” “What do we do, Andrew?” Logan asked, leaning back on the couch. “We show her that her being the True Luna has nothing to do with us wanting her.” I said. “I will repeat it as many times as I need to.” “What if she doesn’t believe us?” Logan whispered.