Luna Stories Novels & Stories

asked Yura looking curious. Aron looked at Jessy asking for his approval to tell his mother about the incident earlier. The girl nodded, she thought if the woman knew maybe she could solve the mystery that was happening now. In a few minutes, Aron told Yura about what happened during the full moon. Yura wasn't surprised at all. His guess was not wrong in the slightest. "Welcome princess Jessy to the world of wolves." Yura smiled, hearing her mother call Jessy a princess made Aron and Jessy even more confused. What Yura said again invited questions from the two of them.

“ I will mom but…..even thought my husband is a billionaire , you raised your daughter to be way independent for relying on her billionaire husband . “ said LUna with a sarcastic tone , making her mother laugh a little . “ Luna , I noticed that your eyes are a bit puffy and red . Did you cry ? “ asked madam Lydia . Luna smiled as she sighed . ‘ Mom is always like this . She talks to me happily to cheer me up first then asks what’s wrong with me . The best mom in the world to lift my mood up first then ask questions . ‘ thought Luna to herself with a smile . “ I am alright mom . I just watched a movie that had a pretty sad ending . “ said Luna . “ A movie ? Why did you watch a sad movie ? Tha

I kicked her stomach, sending her skidding backward across the dirt. “Still arrogant,” I shot back. We clashed again, this time with claws drawn. Our wolves roared inside us, begging to be released, but we held back. This wasn’t about brute force. This was about pain. This was about memory. I was eight when the sky turned red. Our pack was gathered for the Moon Ritual. My mother, The Luna, stood tall in her ceremonial robe, her silver hair glinting in the moonlight as she blessed the circle. Her voice was strong. Her eyes, calm.

If I looked too closely at anything tonight, I might fracture somewhere no Alpha could afford to. I straightened, forcing control back into my bones. “ At the first crack of dawn, you and I are going to search for my Luna,” I said. “Tracking teams are already at the borders. We expand our search, call in favors, question every alliance, turn over every stone until Selene is found.” My voice softened then … only slightly,because this part was prayer. “The sooner I bring my woman home,” I murmured, “the sooner this lie ends and we can all have peace once more”

Because the truth was more miraculous than anyone dared believe. Everyone in the Crescent Moon Pack knew the stories… how the God of War, Lucien Kael, killed every woman brought into his pack. How no one survived his wrath. But Luna Anana… she had. She was alive and shielded in the very place that was said to devour souls. And Lyra couldn’t wait to share that hope. …

She said while stumbling over some of her words. What does that mean the wrong Luna, how could she be the wrong Luna. Then I remember that Sabrina is supposed to be the next Luina of this pack.

If I had my way, I would hide my Luna inside the room till they left. His wife too…this slut! Why was she staring at my wife's boobs like that? I could swear I saw her licking her lips. I would make sure that Landon and his wife would take the room at the far end of the pack. These days my Luna had been acting so strange, I did not need people tempting her and giving her mother watering offers. “So tell me, Nicholas. What have you been giving to our Luna, she looks so shiny and plump! I like what I'm seeing,” Riley asked me.

I know I should be grateful they found me when they did but most times, I can’t help but wish they left me to die in the shadows among the trees. “Tonight, we wear our finest dresses, dance, and act like we don’t have a care in the world and if the moon goddess finds us worthy; we’ll find our mate got it?” Kim’s sweet voice takes that bossy edge she loves to use. “Yes, boss.” “Now, if you don’t mind can we start breakfast before Luna wakes up? You know how she gets when food’s late.” Kim smirks, “Deal, the sooner we start, the sooner we finish,”

Confusion flickered briefly across Selene’s face, but she obeyed without question before lowering herself carefully onto the sofa while silence slowly filled the room again, heavier this time, almost uncomfortable beneath Lana’s steady gaze. Then Lana finally lifted her chin slightly, her silver eyes remaining fixed on Selene as her voice turned quieter than before. “I have a story to tell you,” she said calmly. “A story about the very beginning... A story of a slain Luna.”

I'm so excited to go there. "2 March, I was not able to sleep yesterday at night due to the lightening, the lightening reminds of that day when there was water everywhere and no one was to be found around me. I hate thunder, lightning and rain. They give me nightmares but then Luna told me funny stories and helped me get back to sleep. She also promised me that if ever I am scared I can look up for her." "Who is Luna?" Carla wondered. Turning some pages again suddenly she realised the pages were blank. She turned some pages back and found the last thing written,