Novel & Cerita Luna's Choice Kat Silver

I asked Luna and Umbra, allowing myself to get delusional for a second. However, Umbra snapped me right out of it. "Pull yourself together, Nimue! This is Kieran Silverstein, remember? The same guy who tarnished your reputation barely a second after you and your mother arrived here. Let's not pretend like he's some charming prince simply because Luna here has bad taste in mates." He gave Luna a mental scowl at the end of his talk. Luna objected with a snarl. "Look who's talking! Of all the eligible bachelors in that ceremony, you picked that brooding cult fanatic as your mate. Or what, was there a lack of bisexual men in there that suited your twisted tastes?"

Silver announced and my eyes glistened with expectation. "We managed to pull up the data that concerned everyone and we found out of that the only person that left the pack frequently was none other than your Luna " Silver announced and rolled his eyes in contempt and disgust. "When you say Luna, I'm assuming you mean Fraye, right?. " I asked, as anger was visible on my fce "Yes, I mean Fraye." Silver corrected humslef immediately. It still hurts to know that my mate is a harlot and sex freak who would turn out to be the future Luna someday.

The last guardian. And as I sat in that cell, silver light beginning to glow from my skin as my determination burned away the wolfsbane's effects, I made a decision. I was done being the victim. Done being the prize to be won or the threat to be contained. I was the Silver Luna. Mate to the Alpha King. And it was time I started acting like it. Kieran wanted the Moonstone? Fine. I'd lead him right to it. And then I'd make sure he never left that temple alive.

The status of being a Luna held significant weight and influence. “Trust me, I desire help just as much as you do. But who’s to say they would even want to help us? It would be suicide to provoke a conflict with the Moonstone pack,” I averted my gaze. The Moonstone pack was one of the most powerful and influential packs in the Western region. While they may not be friendly towards our pack, they were not our enemies either.

“She not only bested the warriors and my beta, she took charge with authority like a Luna.” My heart race increased when his gaze connected with mine. “Because that's what she is,” a tiny curve appeared at the corner of his mouth. “A Luna.”

My voice was low and barely above a whisper. He scoffed. “Really? Good then.” He nodded his head severely, and I looked up. “We should end it here and now.” What does that mean? What is he going to do? It’s not what I’m thinking— is he going to— “I, Drake woodland, Alpha of the Silver Tail Pack, reject you, Danika wolbane as my Goddess-given mate. You’re never going to be my Luna and me your mate. Accept my rejection.” The coldness in his tone knocked out my lungs, making it impossible for me to breathe—suffocating. It was suffocating and unbearably painful.

"You're saying... I'm the only one who can find this thing? Because of some... 'fated' nonsense?" "It's not nonsense," Cillian whispered, his gaze dropping to her lips. "I smelled you before I saw you. My wolf knew you before my mind did. You are the only person on this earth who can touch the Silver Moonstone without being incinerated by its power. And Julian knows it." A low, distant howl echoed from the streets below—a sound of a city beginning to scream.

Lukas turned to face the entire pack council, keeping my hand locked tight in his. "I declare before the elders, the pack, and the heavens above," Lukas boomed, his voice thick with unshakeable conviction, "that Katlyn is my eternal Luna! The heart of Silverclaw! My wife, my queen, and my equal forever!" The entire room erupted into deafening cheers. People clapped, wept, and threw their hands into the air. Lukas reached into his jacket pocket, pulling out a small box. He opened it to reveal a breath-taking silver necklace holding a brilliant, custom-made crest.

“Then why?” “For power, you fool.” The Luna grinned. “Even now, Silver Night is the most powerful pack in the kingdom. I was so close to ruling it, to being the most powerful Luna in our lands. With that power, I could’ve taken whatever I wanted, destroyed any pack I wanted. Everything would’ve been mine to control.” Her fist clenched as if her dreams had only just escaped her grasp. “Instead, he gave that power to scum. Scum who wasted the gift. Even when I told her how she could rule the Kingdom with it, she didn’t care.” Eleanor’s lips twisted. “She was a fool. He chose a fool over me.”

he said softly, "I meant what I told you at the border stone. I'm not letting them take you. Not tonight, not ever. That part was never conditional on what you decide right now." Luna held his gaze for a long moment, something warm and frightening and entirely new unfurling in her chest despite everything, despite the grief, despite the terror, despite a night that had taken nearly everything she thought she understood about her own life and burned it down to nothing. Then she turned back to the ancient, patient fire watching her from the broken earth, and drew in one long, steadying breath. "I choose to carry it," she said. The moment the words left her mouth, the world exploded into silver