Luna To The Lunatic Alpha Novels & Stories

She’s trying to kill or at least give me a heart attack. Seriously, what person in their right mind gets in the way of a pissed-off Luna? Especially when said Luna isn’t any ordinary Luna. Even here in Bloodmoon, we know that Luna Crista and her mate Alpha Alec are no ordinary Luna and Alpha couple. They have TWO wolf spirits, and the secondary wolf spirits are ancient ones, like we are talking back to the beginning of our kind ancient.

Fortunately, I have the power to know their whereabouts, when I saw them, I saw how much warmth they looked at each other. “We can’t be in just one woman, Haiden,” said the man. I go to Joy, and she looked at me. “It can’t be. I don’t know how they ended up at the only one luna when it’s necessary there really should be only one,” she said, confused. Even I was confused by what was happening. “Who is that?” I asked Joy. “Haike is the strongest and proudest son of Alpha. And if Haiden is smart, he is the stupid one among them three.”

The Alpha of the Gritta pack along with 3 betas and Ostana 3 brothers were already seated at the main hall with Lucian, Adolphus, and Farkas, a beta from the Gamma pack. “Prince Lucian, It is a pleasure to have you here today…” Alpha Tidwulf was saying while Lucian was lazily sitting with a bored expression. He wanted this to be over with. While Alpha Tidwulf was speaking, he was looking around his poorly decorated mansions. Lucian almost laughed when he saw a mini statue of the moon goddess. Did she really exist? Or was she punishing him by not giving him his soul mate? While he was lost in his thoughts, still looking around, the wind carried something, the air carried a scent. One of straw

Nothing I did could quench the emptiness I feel. I had only gone for the international alpha submit in Australia for two days because the Alpha king insisted I go, only to come back and meet her absence. The earth has burned under my fury since then. I raided different packs, witch huts, rogue hideouts with my warriors, killing wolves and anyone who dares to stop me from looking for my Luna. Yet the trial ran cold all the time. Splitting my warriors into two, I sent Sylas, my beta to the North and Zarek, my gamma to the west – with orders to kill any Alpha who dares to stop them and bring their Luna, so they can feel my pain.

But this time, I didn't give in. I moved my face away, in a way of telling her that I wasn't interested in the act anymore, but she didn't get the hint and just continued to pepper open-mouth kisses on my face. "Gross," Jeremy commented and I almost laughed at that. Now he found her gross? "Ryder, I was thinking_" And there we go again. "Now that you became Alpha, what are your plans on getting a Luna?" She asked and I froze. I knew exactly where she was heading and I wasn't going to disappoint.

SOMA The Alpha princes are powerful, but everyone, including them, has to respect the high priestess. Without Lilith, the Luna selection ceremony can’t be held. And an Alpha isn’t complete without his Luna. Lilith steps forward, and the crowd parts. I’ve seen her face on my cousins’ TVs so many times, but she’s more beautiful in person. Not only is she the high priestess, but she’s also the Alpha King’s most trusted advisor. According to rumors, she wields so much power that nothing ever goes past her knowledge in Shadowspire.

A furious man stood before them, his eyes glowing with anger. "For years, your pack has thrived on the death of my mate," he spat. "And you killed my husband, the Alpha, because of your pathetic mate," Luna shot back, unbothered. "I promised her I’d destroy all of you. Wait until I get that Luna!" Luna scoffed. "You’re delusional, Fred. Go die somewhere else." I hesitated at the entrance, but Fred’s eyes landed on me. "Is that her?" Everyone’s heads snapped toward me.

The moment a rogue killed my father the responsibility of becoming alpha fell onto me, I was eighteen then and was more than ready for the challenges of becoming the alpha of the Grayriver pack. Our kind is meant to find their fated mates at the age of eighteen, but honestly, the hype didn’t really live up to the expectation. I always thought that meeting my luna would mean that I would find my other half, the one I couldn’t live without. But honestly midway through my year of being eighteen, I kind of gave up on the whole idea of it all and just decided that fucking my way through the she-wolves of other tribes was way more fun than being settled with just one luna.