Luna's Dream Novels & Stories

Eventually, the designers were all poached by Born Beauty, and Galaxy Studio fell into decline. Leanna had scolded me from the beginning for being blind and not seeing that Nelson was a scumbag, and she had an ambiguous relationship with Ariana. So when she found out I was going to get engaged to Nelson, she was so angry that she went on a trip. But in this life, I would never let Leanna be hurt again, nor would I let the Galaxy Studio decline.

“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.

Luna was becoming a seer. Over the next few months, the visions increased. Sometimes they were simple—Dante would come home with flowers (he did). Sometimes they were complex—a pack alliance would fail (it did). And sometimes, they were terrifying. "Mama," Luna said one night, her voice small and scared. "I saw my birthday. My fifth birthday." I went very still. "What did you see?" "Fire. Lots of fire. And you were crying. And Dada was holding something silver and crying too." Tears streamed down her face. "Why were you crying, Mama?"

Just before deciding to head back to his home in Hillport, Bran walked a few more minutes and saw a handwritten note on the wall of a building that passed as a spa, it read: the girl with the moon tattoo. Really? This is what she meant? HAHA! He didn’t know when he burst out with laughter. Bran pulled himself together and walked in. “Hello, how can we help you today?” The receptionist asked. “Uh I’m looking for someone; golden brown hair, blue eyes. I think her name is Sierra. Do you know her?”

Something was definitely up for Luna to have come looking for her. Lucy resigned herself to her fate, regretting that she had not moved quickly enough. Taking a deep breath, she faced Luna with a forced smile. “Oh, it’s you! I didn’t even see you there,” Lucy said cautiously. “What brings you here?” Luna hesitated, looking awkward as she stammered, “Lucy, lately… I keep dreaming about you… I… I really miss you!” Lucy’s muscles tensed up at Luna's words. To hear such a thing come from Luna’s mouth was nothing short of shocking!

I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if anything ever happened to any of the people I love, especially you. You are my mate, my best friend, my heart. My job as your Luna is to protect this pack and to protect you. I don’t know how long I will be gone or if I will ever be able to return. I do not expect you to wait on me but know my heart will always belong to you. I love you with all my heart. Love, Your mate, Your Luna, Your Moon I stare at the letter as tears run down my face, my heart is shattering, and fear is welling up inside me. She left. She left to protect our pack. To protect me.

Petra requests and Wanda goes on to give her the details of the dream she had. “Luna, I cannot deny the fact that I have seen a nightmare similar to this play out right before my very eyes; but at the same time, I want you to calm down. The moon goddess will not let any evil befall us.” Petra says, with a far-away look in her eyes. “Amen, and thank you, Petra. But, what did you mean when you said that you had seen something like this play out before now?” “Well, Luna, it is a very long story and I do not think that you want to hear it”

Luna said saying her conclusions about it because she knows that it is very impossible for Camilla not to dream about it if she didn't encounter those people and with what happened in her dream as well. "Luna, I can't still see their faces. The vision is very blurry and I can't even see who is that woman but I can tell that she was wearing a wedding gown. That is all I know about it and about that man, I can't also see his face but I can tell that he is very handsome and rich. I don't know. Even Brad is being pissed off me because of this dream that keeps on haunting me. Good thing, he never shouted at me for disturbing his sleep." she sighs and shrugs her shoulder.

There were notes of sandalwood and tobacco, mixed with leather and a wispy note of something sweet. My hand was on the handle, seconds away from turning it. It hit me just then, the realization that in a perfect world, I was destined to become Luna. No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn’t picture it. The scarred, shunned little girl an actual Luna, standing tall and proud as she addressed her people, her powerful mate at her side. It was a dream—an absolute dream I never would’ve thought possible for myself, and some part of me was furious at Hael for ruining it.

A long silence followed. Then a slow, calculating smile. “Good.” Lucian frowned. “Good?” The Alpha stepped closer, power radiating like a silent avalanche. “If the Luna has truly awakened, then she is more than his weakness.” His gaze darkened. “She is the key.” Back at the pack grounds, Aiden turned toward the direction of the border, fury simmering beneath controlled calm. “They’re testing us,” he said. Maya stepped beside him — not behind. “Then let them.”