Luna Please Love Me Again Novels & Stories

He remains silent, his eyes not leaving mine until he starts to laugh. “You think I will make a deal with you, Zachary? My wife is Luna, one after the moon goddess’s heart. She can give me all the cure I want in the world and you think I will settle for you? Come on man, I thought you were smarter than that. Well” he gestures to my hand where a wound is still bleeding, “you might want to check that, it’s not going to heal. Ir is coated with silver” “What?” “Do not show up at my party uninvited Zachary, do not come in front of my wife and do not even think about her”

When I pulled back, I rasped, “Ronan.” His breath came shaky. His lips were parted, his wide eyes searching mine. “I love you.” His whole body went still. He sucked in a sharp breath. “W-what?” “I love you. I’m in love with you. I want you.” My thumb brushed over his cheek, wiping away a tear he hadn’t realized had fallen. His lips trembled. “I was going to wait until everything was settled, but fuck—” I swallowed hard, then took a step back. “Ronan, will you be my Luna?”

I finally open my eyes, and I find Gabriel smiling at me. “Luna, you're awake, how do you feel? Do you want some food,” he continued, and teased me about my love for pizza and mushroom sauce. He offers to get me Chinese rice, which I've never had before. I pout, but he promises I'll love it.

That girl is still very young, probably she is in her early 20s, and young girls like her don't seem to be my type at all. My type is definitely like Lorelei. I like mature women who are strong opinions and critical-minded like Lorelei. I like her slim and tall body, her straight black hair that falls beautifully down her back, and her charming onyx irises. I have wait for so long to make her my wife, my Luna, and suddenly today I realized that my love for her have faded-in one second after the girl appeared. It feels impossible, horrible, ridiculous. Especially since this happened after Lorelei and I had a big fight last night about Lorelei's suspicions of me having another woman—which actu

Closing my eyes, I let my tears roll down my cheek, "Unmark me. And when I come back, mark me again. I'm your Luna, I'm your mate." She said and kissed my tears away, "Let me be stronger for you." Very slowly, I lowered my lip to her mark and softly kissed the skin as I opened my mouth.

But from love. They argued in the clearing. Three of them wanted to leave. Said I was more beast than Luna now. Said I’d bring ruin. I let them go. But Seris didn’t. She hunted them at night. And in the morning, only their bones remained. A hawk came with another message. No poison this time. Only blood sealed in glass. Lira’s voice echoed through my head as I read it: “Come alone. Come unarmed. I’ll give you the truth.”

“I just thought, since I couldn’t come myself, they could pass the message. I’ll be in touch soon.” “Good! Don’t forget to explore while you’re back — maybe you’ll get the inspiration you’ve been needing!” “I will. Thank you. Goodbye.” The second the call ended, she turned to me. “Damon. What. Do. You. Want?” I stared down at her. “I told you already, Lyra.” I leaned in, voice smooth. “Stay here. Be my Luna.”

“You said you couldn’t stand how cold she’s become. I’m not like her, Alexander. I’m not hard. I’m not distant. I love you.” He exhaled, touched my cheek. “I know,” he murmured. “You’re everything Aurora isn’t. That’s why I’m keeping you here. That’s why I’ll make you my Luna—soon.” I closed my eyes at the words, letting them wrap around me like silk. That’s what I wanted. To be the Luna. The real one.

"Who the f**k do you think you are to speak to me like so" "Your Luna" ××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××

Bruce snapped, voice slicing the air. "You're the shameless one—stealing my Luna!" He actually pulled out a crumpled photo from our mating ceremony, holding it up like proof in court. "Look! She's mine. My mate!" The crowd buzzed. Whispers flew like wildfire. They'd heard stories about Bruce, but now all eyes were on me—confused, searching. I stared at the photo. Nothing. No flicker of recognition. Wolvent's smile turned lethal. "Your Luna? Did you even mark her?"