Luna Roja Novels & Stories

Betrayed by her mate and framed for treason, Athena, a, wolfless Omega, and daughter of traitors—has no choice but to run for her life. Hunted by pack warriors, she flees into the dark woods, her heart broken and her future uncertain. But fate always has a cruel twist in store. One minutes, she's in the woods running for her life, the very next minute, she's in the room of the most feared Alpha, who.is none other than the father of her cruel mate. The domineering Alpha king backs her up against the wall, her bones quivering from the hunger-filled glint in his gaze as he hand glides over her most sensitive skin in a soft caress. "I'll never let you escape from me again, mat

The King stepped closer to me and took the crown from the pillow. “People of Raven Claw, I am honored to be here with you, to celebrate this great day. Roshida is a daughter to me, someone who has proven herself to be just, true, fair in all ways and a compassionate woman. You will be the luckiest people to have her as your Luna. With that power, I crown you, Roshida Clark, Luna of Raven Claw. May your reign be long.” He placed the crown on my head and took a vermillion stamp and placed it in my palm.

"Children born under the rotating phase of the red moon do not have any unique abilities or what's so ever, like how the elderlies always make it look. The red moon is merely a natural occurrence where the earth moon is in a total lunar eclipse." "I know Astronomy Dad," I said dryly. " Weird things have just been happening and…" "What weird things," Dad rushed in. "Why did Mom name me Luna Rossa? It can't just be because I was born under the red moon….was there something she didn't tell you? Is there something you would like to tell me?" I was in no mood to go around in circles again with Dad, but the constant formation of my life taking shape in just one man's existence was merely an accide

Luna made an exaggerated face and gently grabbed a strand of Laura’s red hair, studying it with complete seriousness. “But you're not blonde,” she said, stretching the strand between her fingers. “Your hair is fire-colored!” Laura burst into laughter, throwing her head back. “Oh, I am blonde,” she said with a theatrical wink. “This hair is store-bought.” She smiled warmly. “And did you know I fell in love with your daddy because of the color of his skin?” “My daddy is handsome,” Luna declared proudly. “Aunt Laura, what are you drawing now?” “A crown,” Laura replied. “No princess is complete without one.”

"Why do you hate him? Really?" Kael's hands fist on his knees. Large hands. They shake. "My sister," he says. "Celeste. Luna of the South. Good. Kind. She believed in Darius. Believed he could be better." I wait. I know this ends badly. "He used her," Kael says. "Her territory. Her connections. Her love. When she was no longer useful, he arranged an accident. Car crash. Full moon. Silver in the fuel line." "Silver?"

And gods help me, I want to lose to him. But I can’t. Because I’m Sera Ashenvale. The rogue girl who lived. The Luna he’ll regret choosing. The storm that’s coming for everything he built. And when the blood moon rises again... He’ll remember exactly who I am.

Luna Red, a name whispered in awe and fear, symbolized strength, resilience, and unwavering determination. In the midst of my concentration, I initiated a mind link with Tania, a skilled rogue who had faced condemnation from her own pack. Together, we had forged a unique bond, one rooted in mutual trust and a shared vision for a better future. Tania had chosen to align herself with the Red Pack, swearing her allegiance to my authority. Under the guidance and training of both Falon and me, she had blossomed into one of our most formidable assets, a true force to be reckoned with.

Ro looked at the Sora before gazing at the door in readiness for the small voices bickering outside it. Then the door opened and two small boys ran inside, diving for Sora immediately before a woman stepped inside yelling, "Stop running!" The boys ignored her as they giggled into Sora's stomach. "Luna, meet Muni, Apikai's mate." Sora introduced. Ro stared at the woman. She was putting on a plain tee and jeans and she looked to be about five feet and seven inches. Ro noticed her smooth rose beige skin and if she was being honest, although gorgeous, the woman didn't have a soft face like Sora. Instead, this woman had sharp features, a resting bitch face that could put anyone off. Her eyelids w

It didn't take long for me to hear the identical female voice saying "Slave, focus your eyes on us again." Without delay, I glanced back to find that it was the lady the guard called Luna. Based on my observations, Luna has olive complexion, light brown hair, and hazel eyes. Her gaze indicates that I have disgusted her, as she turns up her nose. I noticed that the other three also did the same thing.

He will bring her back and mate her as his only Luna. The Luna of White Peak Mountain Pack. Impossible! There is going to be only one Luna in future and that’s me- Rosalia. The only true Luna and nobody else and once I’m done with his first love snuffing the life out of her slowly as she takes her unfortunate breath I’ll revisit the little rat- Sheila.