Luna's Choice Kat Silver Mga Nobela at Kwento

I continued, “Alicia Melbourne will take her place within this kingdom… as my Luna.” The silence that followed wasn’t quiet. It was loud, explosive, and shocking. It rippled through the room like a crack through ice. Then came the whispers, soft at first it grew loud. “Alicia Melbourne…?” “The omega girl?” “From Silvermoon?” “A Luna?” “Impossible…” Leo growled softly inside me. “They question you.” No. “They question her.” My gaze swept the room at a glance, slow, deliberate, and the whispers faltered. But not completely.

"I live for them." Nyra's eyes shone in the moonlight. "Then let's make it interesting," she said. "Alpha to alpha." "Or Luna to Alpha, if you're feeling brave." Levi moved forward, but I touched his arm. "Let me." "Mabella—" he cautioned. But I was already walking. I could feel the energy shifting. Crescent Moon wolves stiffened up behind me. Seth tilted his head slightly next to Nyra. He wasn't smiling any more. "You want a fight?" I inquired, going into the center of the space between our two packs. "Let's make it official. One-on-one. No claws from your pack; no claws from mine." "You challenge me?" Nyra's voice was amusing, but her body was tense. She didn't underestimate me. Good. "I'm

I growled. She clicked her tongue disapprovingly. " Is that how you talk to your future Luna? Your mate?" She stepped closer, her perfume overwhelming my senses. "I picked this dress just for you. Silver, like the moon that guides us. Don't you think it's... fitting?" I stepped back, maintaining distance. "Nothing about this is fitting, Katrina. You're forcing my hand."

She screamed, hysterical, "You have no right to judge me. I'm the Luna of Silver Moon." I smiled and gestured to the elder beside me. The elder unrolled the parchment in his hands and, with everything he had, announced to the hall, "The current Luna of Silver Moon, feeling the weight of her years, steps down from her position of her own will." "On the former Luna's recommendation, and by the full agreement of the council of elders, the Alpha of Silver Moon shall be Graham Lyall, and the Luna shall be—" He paused, then lifted his voice. "Lucienne Frost!"

It cracked sharply through her chest, stealing the air from her lungs. She lowered her gaze quickly, but not fast enough. “Look at her,” someone whispered nearby. “She actually thought—” “Pathetic.” Laughter followed. Aria swallowed hard, her throat burning as she forced herself to remain still. Do not react. Do not break. Do not give them what they want. “Let it be known,” the elder declared, “that Selene Virell is the chosen Luna of Silverfang Pack.” The courtyard roared again. Aria stepped back.

“Good. Now you understand. I didn’t kill Elena’s mate because I’m cruel. I killed him because he was weak. Because he would’ve made you weak.” Luna stood. Pulled her hand from the water. From Damian’s. “You’re right about one thing,” she said. “I have both bloods. Silver Moon and Blood Moon.” She looked at Damian. Then back at Valen. “But I’m not choosing between them. I’m choosing me.” Valen’s smile faded. “And if I say no?” Luna’s crown flared. Silver and red at once. Not fighting. United. “Then you learn what happens when a daughter of two moons stops asking permission.”

They held hands and formed a circle then they became still waiting to protect the young Luna with all of the power they had. Katya had no recollection of leaving Lucas’ side or re-entering the Vampyre lair when she opened her eyes she was in a cave and groggily she pushed herself to her feet, ‘Ahh you are awake that is good’ She turned to face the voice knowing who it belonged to and already she instinctively bared her teeth ready to pounce, ‘Don’t be silly Silver Wolf, did you think I would leave myself exposed to your Wolf? Back down now.

Should I fail however, it would be triggered immediately, killing me instantly. “I see,” he said at last, his tone measured. “Alright. I’m prepared to hear your terms.” I took a deep breath, bracing myself. “Despite being destined as a Golden Luna, Cara lacks a wolf to actually perform the duties of a Luna. I recognize that if I mean to go forward, I need a Luna who can lead—a strong, dominant wolf. That’s your daughter.” Theo’s frown deepened. “I don’t understand you, Lucien. Do you mean to dissolve your bond with your mate?”

She found herself looking down as everyone in the room, including the guards stared at her. “I just mean it will be hard for her to take on Luna duties at such a young age.” Susan replied. “Oh no,” Emily told her. “I’ve been taking care of Luna duties for my father for years, my mother has long since passed away.” But Susan only gave her a look at that response. “Susan is to be Luna soon as well.” Nick told her. “She is marrying Alpha Caron of the Whitetails.” “Congratulations”. Emily told her. Again she only got stared at..

The Silver Crescent empire was officially hers to rule. "Alpha Duncan Alonso," the high priest’s deep, booming voice echoed off the high stone arches, breaking through the heavy silence of the room. "Do you take Lady Katherine Brown to be your chosen Luna? Do you swear to bind your blood, your title, and your ancestral pack line to hers until the silver moon fades from the sky?" Duncan didn't speak immediately. The silence stretched for three agonizing seconds.