Luna's Second Chance Beta Novels & Stories

I stood behind the training yard fence that morning, arms folded, watching as Natalie gave out orders to a group of eager young female wolves. Her voice was strong and clear, like she knew what the hell she was doing. She moved with purpose, corrected forms, encouraged strength. She even gave them a stupid motivational pep talk….and they all listened! That…con artist. A few weeks ago she could barely stand. Now they were calling her Luna. My stomach twisted. One of the younger girls—Ayla—passed by me and muttered, “She’s amazing, isn’t she?” I forced a smile, suppressing the urge to strangle her for saying that. “Sure.”

"Although you have no shame, being a Luna can't easily take off the clothes in front of people. You'd better break that habit." I heard the word "Luna." My heart beat faster and faster. I seemed to understand Beta's hint. "Do you mean I can become Luna in the future?" "Why not?" Beta fastened the last button for me, then raised an eyebrow and said, "If you can come up with a solution for the maddening virus, then you are the prophesied destined savior and the Alpha's mate. After you marry the Alpha, of course you will be the Luna of all poison wolves. "

It was a moment of redemption and recognition, a testament to Luna's unwavering spirit and the transformative power of unity and trust. Luna stood at the heart of the enchanted Nampa, surrounded by her pack, her friends, and the vibrant forest she had sworn to protect. She had emerged from her trials stronger and more determined than ever, her destiny as the guardian fulfilled. Alpha Burst, Sierra, and Orson stood proudly by her side, their past mistakes now overshadowed by their collective commitment to the forest's well-being. The enchanted Nampa thrived under Luna's watchful eye, its secrets and mysteries awaiting her discovery.

“Please leave it on the table.” The maid did. But before she left the room, I asked her, “Do you hear anything about Beta Cameron?” The maid shook her head. “Beta Cameron? I’m not sure. Yet I heard we will have a new Luna soon.” “A new Luna?” “Yes. Beta Cameron will have the marking ceremony in the Hurricane Dawn Pack with Delta Lisa Shadow. They are a great couple.” “Do you hear when the marking ceremony will take place?” “It’s three days from now.”

he pinches the bridge of his nose, dropping into an armchair, “I’m going to take a stab at this and say you’re with Finn too, considering his obsession with you… Which means the three of you are walking the same path as the previous Alpha and Beta. That also means you’re going to have to toughen up, and really fucking quick because if not, you’ll end up like the previous Luna.” “What happened to the previous Luna?” “She went batshit crazy and murdered both the Alpha and Beta.”

The Luna is awake, staring straight at me, and I clench my fist in hate. "Order the warriors and scouts to mark false trails headed east, off the cliffs, and to wait out as the opposing pack crosses over us without a second glance," I say, watching the Luna the entire time, studying her reaction, so lagged and poisoned by the drug in her bloodstream. Beta Finley nods, exiting the room, and I slam the door shut behind his hasty leave. The Luna squabbles in place, shifting her blistered wrists around the cuffs that pin her upright against the headboard of my bed. She glances around her new clothes, her new surroundings, the window outside my room nothing but empty space of the sunrise, the dow

“She’s made her choice. She’s with him. End of story.” “Is it?” Cassius stood, brushing off his robes. “Because from where I’m standing, the story is just beginning. The Luna is being reinstated in three days. There will be a ceremony. The entire pack will witness it. And you, as Beta, will be standing at the Alpha’s side throughout.” My stomach tightened. “I’m aware of my duties.”

I scream loud enough that a few employees passing my office windows jump. "Just take her out to lunch and make sure the cameras see you," Beta-Emertis Chancy insists, "You haven't officially declared anyone your new Luna. Rental Lunas don't count, not unless your relationship shifts to something more meaningful." His sneering tone oozes through the phone. I wish he was here so I could punch his canines in. "Unless you were planning to propose to your Rental Luna? Where has she been by the way? She has been noticeably absent."

I dismissed him with instructions to keep me informed of anything further, and sat alone in my study long after he'd gone, staring at nothing in particular while three years of memory rearranged themselves against this new, unwelcome context. She was your Luna. I was blessed by the Moon Goddess herself. I'd dismissed the words at the time as desperation, a woman grasping for any leverage to keep her position once I'd already decided her fate. Now I understood, with a sickening clarity, that she hadn't been grasping for anything. She'd been telling me the plain, unadorned truth, and I'd been too consumed by Lyra's careful performance of vulnerability to hear it.

Gesturing Alpha Kylo to continue. “The Luna, the myth you all have heard of, started off as a human. Not being able to transform into wolf form. Both parents were wolves, but there were no signs of her being a wolf. Getting a cut, she would take just as long as a human to heal.” Kylo’s tone went soft. Trying to gather the words. “But the myth was not just a myth. Her name was Alexandria.” Keeping his eyes fixed on the ground. “She was…” Folding his lips to hold back his tears.