Luna Wilson Novels & Stories

Four new Lunas had arrived since the day before, and Jeanette made sure I was introduced to them before getting everyone else settled in at the tables assembled in the greenhouse. “This is Luna Makayla Crestwood of the Red Oasis Pack, Luna Katherine O’Donnell of the Bloodmoon Pride, Luna Sarah Clark of the Silent Silver River Pack, and Luna Lisa Lawrence of the Raging Peaks Pack. Ladies, this is Alpha Selene D’Arcadia Volkov of the Opalescent Moon Pack.”

And tonight, I had dragged him into a lie I hated almost as much as the truth. “Is she settled now?” I asked. His jaw moved slightly before he answered. “Yes.” Silence hummed between us. Aria. The omega I’d last properly noticed years ago, quiet, unobtrusive, a shadow among wolves. Now… Luna in name only. A mask my people needed. A sacrifice I had demanded. Because Crescent Stone must not fracture. Because Selene must be protected — even in her absence. I exhaled slowly. “Good.” He nodded once.

Luna Sandra spat, startling both sisters. She marched up to the bonfire, pulling her gown up in her hands, her face a mask of rage. "How dare you reject the Alpha King!" Now Becca and Melissa were worried for their little sister. Luna Sandra was a powerful witch, and they had seen what she could do to her already. She could do worse now, especially since she was more angry.

Nine of the most powerful Lunas in North America, each one radiating authority that makes my skin prickle. I recognize a few from research-Luna Victoria Sterling from the East Coast packs, Luna Helena Blackwood from the Southern coalition, Luna Diana Frost from the Northern territories. The others are equally formidable. And in the gallery behind them, I spot the Conservative Alpha block. Alpha James. Alpha Marcus. Alpha Richard. All watching with undisguised hostility. Kael’s hand finds the small of my back, a possessive, grounding touch. “You’ve got this,” he murmurs. “Mr. Thorne,” Luna Victoria speaks, her voice like silk over steel. “Please take your seat in the gallery. Luna Sage will p

The guardian's voice asked. "My luna. Alpha Uno's Luna. She is Selena Hemsworth. The daughter of an elder couple of our pack. She lived in the human world for a while but she is here now....back on where she belongs." Selena looked around, trying to find out where the vouce is coming back. "Is this true? Selena Hemsworth." I saw her nod in different areas. "Yes Sir? Ma'am...N-Nice to meet you." She must be weirded out but she's doing pretty good so far.

"Doesn't that mean more of your pack members will learn my secret?" "I plan on getting together my most trusted members." Mason explained. "This way I know that word won't get around to everyone. One day these will be your most trusted people too, don't forget that." Blushing Danica took in Mason's words. These people would be her most trusted people one day. He was referring to when she became Luna they would work under her as well as Mason. Still not sure how great of a Luna she would make Danica tried to keep her thoughts from going downhill, especially with how much faith Mason had in her.

“Dad is handling it!” “You didn’t have to,” Krista tells me. Zach has her wrapped in his arms. Krista is your classic cheerleader. She’s 5’ 8”, lean muscled, blonde, blue-eyed, normally bubbly. Next to Zach, 6’ 5” bodybuilder muscles, short black hair, brown eyes, tan skin, she looks small. “Yeah, she did, you are our next Luna, Daisy needs to get the fuck over it,” Tony says coming in with a huge bowl of pasta. “No one gives up their fated mate.”

Not that he ever did. "You're alive!" Cara squealed again and I looked up to see my petite maid, standing on a cliff nearby, her pretty pale face framed by black curls. She had the widest blue eyes ever and they fitted her innocence perfectly. "But your hair is all messed up! It took me an hour to get it combed perfectly, Luna!" I grinned at her whining, my liquid brown eyes twinkling in mockery, and swam farther away from her. "Cara, get into the water! It feels wonderful!"

But when he saw her, he felt those rumors were completely off! His thoughts suddenly became chaotic, but he quickly found a reasonable explanation. Princess Monica had been destined to be the Luna of the Red Stone Pack since childhood. Perhaps that's why the Blue Moon Pack was overly indulgent and doting towards her. But in the end, the chosen Luna would still be a pillar of the Red Stone Pack in the future. How could they treat her as a joke? Seeing him lost in thought and not saying anything else, Felicia spoke in a commanding tone, "I'm talking to you. Are you deaf or what?"

I finally find my voice. “Yes” Natalia answers immediately, “she is not what you think she is and you must believe me. I agree I have some personal issues with her but wolves like her need to be separated from society. she is a threat to the lot of us” “And how do you want me to believe you?” “Do you think it was a coincidence that the two of you met?” Adeline asks, “the moon goddess has everything planned out and your so called Luna is aware of it, I suggest you do the needful before she birth your baby into this world”