Luna Roja Novels & Stories

I'll never forget his words that almost brought me to tears. "My Alpha, we do not mean to disobey. But our Luna has been taken from us. Now that you have found your mate, our pack is incomplete until she has been returned to the safety of our walls. You cannot expect us to stay here and wait for you to return. Our Luna needs us. We may not be as strong as some of your warriors anymore, but we are capable and willing to fight. Please do not make us stay behind when our Luna needs us. The dishonour of not being able to do our part for our pack would put us in an early grave."

I lead her to her chair and help her to sit down before returning my gaze to the sea of eyes in front of me, time to burst their bubbles. “I shouldn’t be doing this because it is not necessary but I guess I should so we won’t have any kind of problems in the future. I am sure most of you have heard by now and yes it is right, Natalia is back to take her rightful place beside me and my mate and the new Luna of our pack” Their suprised eyes widen more, I guess they were not expecting that much. “What about Luna Michelle?” Someone asks from the crowd and my gaze darkens, that was a name I never want to hear again.

I didn’t even know this man and I was letting him hold me. Evan I had spoken to this poor girl for less than 15 minutes, and I had already made her cry! She was willingly telling me her story and that was a huge step. I needed to find a way to protect her. I can’t believe my mate it a rogue and the daughter of an alpha. That was how she had to much power. She was born to be a Luna and I had to find a way to convince my dad and not start a war with the Blood Moon Pack. Her old pack was ruthless and killed their own wolves all the time for not being good enough. Plus, the alpha was complete sociopath! Damn how would we figure this all out!

My luna. Vivienne. With her red hair- my scarlet wolf. I will not let them abuse and take anything from my luna or my pack. I will chew off Lamia's head personally. Vivienne is my moon now. She is my whole being of existence and I will fight to give her a pack worth leading. She will live with me and we'll hopefully have a big family. I want daughters and sons. I want to see her smile as she looks down at her first newborn in her arms.

“I’ve been threatened by worse, sweetheart. You’ll have to try harder than that.” Before Romano could intervene, Selene stepped closer. Kellan’s smirk faltered just a little. He studied her for a moment, then exhaled. “You’re her, aren’t you? The Luna everyone’s talking about. The Red Mother’s pet project.” Selene’s expression didn’t change, but her claws slid out slightly at her sides. “Tell me where they took my daughter.” Kellan tapped his fingers against the table. “You really don’t want to know what she’s doing to that child.”

My body jerked as a wave of searing heat coursed through me, burning from the inside out. I screamed. Not in pain. But in recognition. Memories slammed into me like a tidal wave—shattered pieces of a life I had never lived, yet somehow belonged to. I saw the first war. Wolves and creatures of darkness clashing beneath the blood-red moon. A kingdom torn apart by betrayal, by greed, by the hunger for power. I saw her—Lunara. She stood at the center of it all, her silver eyes blazing as she raised her hands, summoning the very energy that now surged through me. She was powerful. Unbreakable.

I can figure anything out without anyone interfering or interrupting. I found my mate a few weeks ago, and I have to say that she’s gorgeous. She’s gorgeous, but she just isn’t her. Trina is 5’10 with dark brown skin. She has full, long lashes, though they may not be natural. Her hair is long, past her shoulders, and she has an athlete's body. Everything about her screams elegance and strength: basically Luna. She’s my Luna, given to me by the Moon Goddess, but she just isn’t her.

She gasped, her voice barely above a whisper. Selene drew her head backwards, she wiped her tear stained cheeks, "Luna?" "I have heard of this prophecy before, I never imagined it would be true!" Her eyes beamed. "What are you saying mother? I don't understand you," Selene creased her brows. "The prophecy says that the a particular Luna shall birth the destined Luna who will have the power to rule her pack, and defeat all those who troubles us. It was said, she would be a Red Luna, with actual red fur."

Her days were always the same as yesterday that she did not even noticed the time flying by. “I’m glad that you like it Luna,” Raven blushed timidly. Luna Savina smiled when she saw how cute Raven looked like as she blushed at her compliments. With her head slightly lowered and her fingers clasped together, she looked like a cute little lamb — very innocent and pure. However, Luna Savina knows well that Raven is not the type of person you should mess with. That lamb could turn into a wolf if you crossed her. She is truly perfect for a pack’s luna.

she continued. My smile grew. This was it. My fairytale mating night. The one I'd always dreamed off. Ryssa handed me a flaming torch and bowed. "Go ahead and make your acclamation, my lady," she said. Once more, my gaze found Denzel's. In that singular moment, I struggled to hold back tears of joy. "I, Kiara Claris, princess of the southern wolves, accept you, Denzel Amoris, as my eternal mate and partner." I entwined my fingers with my mate's, our mating bond waxing stronger.