Luna Rose Mga Nobela at Kwento

“A weak, unwanted nothing. You might have a new pack, but deep down, you'll always be that pathetic girl we all knew.” I felt Xander tense beside me, ready to defend my honor, but I placed a hand on his arm. This was my battle to fight. Taking a deep breath, I stepped closer to Kara, my voice low but clear. “You're right Kara. I've changed a lot. Now, I'm stronger and more powerful than you ever thought possible. I'm the real Luna, selected by the Moon Goddess herself. And I'm here to help protect your pack, whether you want me to or not. So I recommend you stop your small-minded dislike and concentrate on staying alive.”

“Wren did say that the amount of wolfsbane in your body was lethal.” My baby almost died. Just thinking about it made me so fucking angry. I was ready to tear the world apart. “That’s weird.” Emma mumbled. “Not for you.” Drake smiled. “You are the True Luna. You can do what most wolves can’t.” Emma looked up at him and gave him a small smile. Jealousy burned inside of me. She shouldn’t be smiling at him. But what pissed me off even more was the way he was looking at her.

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.

Four new Lunas had arrived since the day before, and Jeanette made sure I was introduced to them before getting everyone else settled in at the tables assembled in the greenhouse. “This is Luna Makayla Crestwood of the Red Oasis Pack, Luna Katherine O’Donnell of the Bloodmoon Pride, Luna Sarah Clark of the Silent Silver River Pack, and Luna Lisa Lawrence of the Raging Peaks Pack. Ladies, this is Alpha Selene D’Arcadia Volkov of the Opalescent Moon Pack.”

The luna smiled from her sleep, her daughter was sent from the heavens. She smiled at the girl who also smiled in return before going to dispose of the now-warm water and towel. Caia then got back in bed with her mother wrapping a tiny arm under her bosom. Mother and daughter went back to sleep like that until wet kisses woke up the luna. She smelt him before she saw him. Fresh wintermint scent with side tones of a loamy musty smell infiltrated her nose. When she opened her eyes, deep red ones stared back at her in love.

Luna scanned their surroundings, her mind frantically trying to piece together the puzzle. And then, her eyes landed on a peculiar symbol etched into the wall of the corridor – a crescent moon intertwined with a rose. "The symbol…" Luna whispered, her voice barely audible. "It's a message, Amelia. A clue to the way out." Amelia followed Luna's gaze, her eyes widening in realization. "The rose... It's the symbol of our kind, Luna. It must lead us to safety."

In the wake of the shocking revelation about Luna's mother's true fate, Rosie took on the role of Luna's protector and confidante with unwavering dedication. Recognizing the delicate state of Luna's mental health, Rosie made it her priority to shield her from any additional stress or sadness, especially considering Luna's delicate condition as an expectant mother. With maternal instincts kicking into overdrive, Rosie became a constant presence by Luna's side, offering words of comfort and encouragement whenever needed. She reassured Luna that she was not alone, that she had a strong support system in place to help her navigate through the emotional turmoil.

She exuded a strong presence that reminded everyone present that she used to be the Luna. "Don't bother with that act. I've seen plenty of she-wolves who love to play the pitiful damsel in distress part, just like you! I've known Lily since she was a young pup, and she's the Luna the Moon Goddess chose for Walter. If you think you can break them apart, you can forget about it!" With that said, she moved to drag Rose out of the room. Rose immediately let out a scream, and Walter, who had remained silent thus far, finally took action.

"Yeah. Do you even know who the Luna is? She’s Alpha Nolan Crane’s one and only. The whole world knows how much he dotes on her. Every girl’s jealous of her." Hearing the admiration in their voices, I smiled and couldn’t stop grinning. It was true. Nolan adored me. Every year, he searched far and wide for rare gems and pelts to make me happy. This time, it was the treasures Silverglade offered that caught his eye, prompting him to agree to the land exchange. "I am the Luna of Black Rose Pack. Now get out of the way and let me through." Nevertheless, not a single person moved. Instead, they stared at me with undisguised contempt.

Caleb raised the blood soaked gown, it was the exact one Selene had worn when she ran out of the pack. Alpha Killian's eyes widened, there was no where he perceives this scent that he'll ever mistake it, it was definitely Selene's. “Where did you get this?” Alpha Killian growled. The rogues came forward bringing out an arm, on its fingers was a familiar ring that Alpha Killian would recognize anywhere because he gave it to Selene himself. “Ex Luna Selene is dead, my Alpha.” Caleb bowed as he said. Lilliana rose smiling. “Wonderful, you've done well.”