Luna's Dream Novels & Stories

or "I know what's going on." For two weeks, the other "Luna" hung out in their villages, following Ellie around, sometimes taking notes in a notebook, other times, asking if she could try something herself for practice. Ellie was obliging, of course, doing everything she could to help the other woman, as if she was actually a Luna in training. After those two weeks, River was even more convinced than ever that she wasn't a true Luna. One night after Sylvia had gone home for the evening, River sat down on the couch next to Ellie, waiting for her to put the magazine she was leafing through down and noticed that he was looking at her.

His father tried to reason. As they spoke, his mother walked into his office. His mother, the luna of the pack, Caua Wolf was a woman in her early fourties. She was only a little over five foot which made her very short compared to her husband and son. She had long brown hair and brown eyes that shone whenever she spoke. She also had very soft features. She was a caring mother and a kind luna. All the people of the pack love her for her good heart, and Rodriguez loved his mom more than anyone else.

Nevertheless, I was grateful for my family's efforts to understand me. Night after night, my dreams were haunted by Xanthe's presence, but never in a positive way. Every time I saw her, a feeling of dread consumed me. But then, out of nowhere, Luna appeared, wearing a smug smile on her face. She'd wrap me in a warm embrace, and it felt odd because I barely knew her, except for the fact that she shared Xanthe's face. Ever since that night in the museum, I couldn't shake off the recurring dream. However, in this nightmare, Luna always tried to rescue me. It was strange, because she ran away from me in the Museum. I shouldn’t be dreaming about her rescuing me.

Although Lory's parents had the opportunity to go and form their own pack, they still stayed with us and joined me and Lory's pack. In spite of everything, we were grateful to our Luna, who had sacrificed her life for all of us, and we were all dedicated to bringing to life the vision that Lory's life had given us and her hope was to make it happen. One day I'll meet again and our journey together is not over yet. Melisande POV "I was ready! It was time to break free and move on, I knew what I had to do to make my vision come true."

In that dream. Then, Luna Lee was seen showing an object which was none other than Lucas's watch. Luna said in the dream, "Hi handsome. Are you looking for this watch? Are you playing with me? Hm?" “Ah… that… erm…” Lucas Lewis stuttered. Instead of returning the watch, Luna Lee put it in her clothes. Right inside her bra. Then the girl in his dream, straightened up so that Lucas could sit up too. He looked at Luna's face with a confused look, then stared at the girl's chest with an awkward look.

She sighed. "I'm alright, Apo. I guess I better sleep." In the night, dreams haunted Luna. These dreams started after her seventeenth birthday. She dreams of a man as pale as white, with hair as yellow as a sunflower. He is taller than her and she looks up at him just to see his face. The man smiles at her, but other features are not apparent. He is just reaching out to her, and her to him. "DIE." A loud voice echoed all around her. It's not coming from the man, but it's like someone else is in her head.

Luna was unconscious for a long time. During this period, her condition did not stabilize at all. Instead, she ran a high fever recurrently and dreamed all sorts of nightmares. There was a huge fire in her dream, and she could see Neil and Theo trapped in it. They were shouting at her for help, but she could not go in to save them at all. No matter how hard she tried, she could not get closer to them at all. It was as though there was a layer of transparent glass separating her from them.

While Luna crying and shouting, "why are you doing this to me, what exactly I've done to you to suffer like this? Let me go." Utterly baffled, Daniel observed his reflection coldly saying, "You deserve it," as Luna continued to cry and plead with him while getting chained. Overwhelmed by the scene unfolding in his dream, he abruptly woke up with a gasp. "Luna," he whispered, still trying to grasp the meaning behind his haunting dream. His body was drenched in sweat as he grappled with his confusion. "What on earth am I dreaming about?"

Chapter 41: The Sparkly Woman SHE rose so suddenly that she almost fell off the roof of the house where she chose to sleep. Luna woke up from her dream, panting, breathless as if she was running—as if she was getting away from someone chasing her. Her heart was beating abnormally fast. Her face, neck, and back were all covered with sweat as if water was poured out to her. Few moments passed until she managed to calm down. When she did, she couldn't stop asking herself the question; what the hell was that dream? She doesn't even know those kids—she doesn't even need to know them to understand how dangerous those freaking two are!

I said this, noticing the worry in Luna's eyes. She hesitated before responding, "I had a bad dream and couldn't sleep." "The same nightmare as before ?" I asked, remembering Luna's recurring dream about running in the jungle and being chased by a shadowy figure. Luna nodded, her eyes filled with fear. "Do you want to talk about it?" I asked gently, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder. Luna hesitated for a moment before shaking her head. "I don't want to think about it right now," she whispered. "Can you just hug me?"