Luna Wilson Novels & Stories

The arena erupts with joy as Elder Wilbrae stands on the podium to introduce the new Luna and Beta female of the pack. Luna Xyana Howling!

Anxiety started to seep into my veins. “What? Lorenzo, what is it?” I asked urgently. “Additionally… the Lycan Luna has chosen this year’s Luna dancers to be Cate Bellagamba and Eleanor Wright…”

I can figure anything out without anyone interfering or interrupting. I found my mate a few weeks ago, and I have to say that she’s gorgeous. She’s gorgeous, but she just isn’t her. Trina is 5’10 with dark brown skin. She has full, long lashes, though they may not be natural. Her hair is long, past her shoulders, and she has an athlete's body. Everything about her screams elegance and strength: basically Luna. She’s my Luna, given to me by the Moon Goddess, but she just isn’t her.

jerks Wilona, making the girl named Luna Alatas jerk and slightly back off "can you not yell at Wilona Aquinas" said someone next to Luna as if not accepting Wilona squinted at the man who said to her "You're defending Tristan Roy?" "Of course I'm defending her because she's my lover now" said a man named Tristan Roy calmly. "MWO?" Wilona squeals in shock. Damn, what else is this surprise! "Don't be too surprised Nayon-ah, and we want to give you this" said Luna calmly while thrusting an invitation paper to Wilona.

- The next day… Wendy had just finished class when Halsey rushed up to her, out of breath. "Wendy, did you hear? Luna went to Ella Magazine today for a period photoshoot to promote her upcoming movie, 'In Her Prime'. While she was doing a wire stunt, the harness snapped, and she fell! She got hurt and had to be rushed to the hospital." Wendy froze, taken aback. She hadn't heard about this. Wendy wasn't one to follow the entertainment news, but it was everywhere now. The headline read, "Luna Fisher Injured During Photoshoot".

He looked like he’d walked straight out of a movie. And then there was me. Frail, small, in a janitor’s uniform. As if he had picked up the wrong girl by mistake. Over a thousand comments scrolled beneath it. The one with the most likes made my breath catch. That's Katherine Dalton! Who murdered Elisa to steal the Luna’s place. Now she’s after Lucien. We don’t know who Lucien’s mate is, but she should be careful. Elisa was also fooled by Katherine’s lies, and it cost her everything.

I wouldn’t go that far, but she had been starting to register when the pack members called her Luna. I didn’t get the chance to make the announcement. She just became Luna. There were a few rumors going around, but when I did a rundown of the issue at hand to the warriors, I told them that Tahlia had been cursed. Currently, her wolf was stuck forward and that she was still my fated mate, but we were working on the curse.

“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.

, Ivan said, scratching the back of his head. “Fuck!”, I cussed. “Now, our first girl and the show starter. Her name is Luna, she is 24 years of age, blonde hair and she's at 5 feet 9 inches. She is from Kentucky. We would start our bidding from 2.5 million dollars...”, The auctioneer started. The girl he called Luna was dressed in a black lingerie, she was put in a human size cage and she looked scared. I was mad to my bones but I couldn't do anything or I would be starting a war in a land I am not entirely familiar with.

Unbreakable. And that— That's all we need. Hallway — Lila's POV I press against the wall. Hidden in the shadows. Listening. Acting Luna. ACTING LUNA. The words burn through me like acid. She's nobody. A wolf with no scent. No background. No power. And yet— She's Acting Luna. While I'm—nothing. I clench my fists. Nails digging into my palms. This isn't over. Not even close. She thinks she's won. Thinks she's safe now that she's marked and mated and titled.