Luna Wolf Character Novels & Stories

The assassins froze and staggered back. Fear crawled up their spines like icy fingers as the massive white wolf glared at them, eyes burning like fire. Her deep, thunderous growl echoed through the forest, rattling the trees. They had been told the girl was nothing—just a regular human, no wolf, no Lycan. Mira had assured them she was harmless. But what they were seeing now shattered that lie. “She’s just a girl, Mira said,” one of the assassins muttered, voice tight with panic.

Duncan slammed his hand on the table again, breaking off that part of it. " Enough!" He thundered. " Mind your tongue. Or I will mind it for you. You are not my father. And I am not your son. You will never be my father! And I will never be your son!" Alpha Lahey of Ezra said nothing yet. He just watched everything with thoughts going through his mind. Ezra was the second most powerful wolf kingdom, thanks to Azra. Though, Ezra had secured their place through a bargain. " What do you want, Duncan?" Alpha Lahey finally spoke, rubbing his hands together.

I asked. “The first Luna,” she said, lowering herself beside me. “An outcast. Born wolf, but grew up with humans. She was considered a human girl regardless. Didn’t know the ways of the wolf. Mocked. Hunted. Broken ribs, burned hands. She bled under this very tree.” I stared at her. “She was real?” “Oh, child. She was more than real. She was impossible. Just like you.” I swallowed the lump in my throat. “She didn’t fight to be accepted. She fought so others like her wouldn’t have to.”

Luna replies as she turns towards me holding a new drink in her hands. "Oh my mother was a witch, my father was a demon, and I have some great grandparents that were wolves. Did I leave anything out?" She replies coldly. Her eyes are clean and focused showing me that she is in fact an Alpha female and that she will not back down without a fight. I shift in my seat and return her glare with one of my own as my wolf struggles to get free and lay claim to her. A smirk tugs at her lips as she takes a step forward.

I looked at Declan, as he could hear the mind-link running through my head. "Amazing, isn't it?" he says, through the voices. "Wow," was all I could say back. "I have one more annoucement," Declan states demanding everyones attention again. "My Luna is a White Wolf, meaning that she is an incredible healer." My eyes widened in horror at what he had said. Why was he telling the entire pack our secret? "Trust me," He said.

She could hear his voice in her mind, urging her to be brave, to embrace her role as Luna. With renewed determination, she opened her eyes and picked up the pen once more. “I’m your Luna. But I need your support. Together, we can face whatever challenges lie ahead. I may not have the power of a wolf, but I have the love and loyalty of this pack in my heart.”

It felt like it came from the inside. "L-Luna?" "This is me, Ava. Luna Amarantha's wolf..." she introduced herself. I arched my eyebrow. "Are you trying to fool me, wolf? Luna Amarantha is wolfless!" I replied through mind-link. "She is human. How can she have a wolf?" "You will know soon, mate. Please... Come inside. She is suffering. She needs you! We need you!" she cried. After that voice, a loud moan followed.

"What do we have here?" "A little lost puppy?" An elderly wolf sprang from the mist, its fur gray and unkempt. One milky eye examined me, while the other, bright blue, radiated intellect. "I-I'm not lost," I said. "I am looking for a ghost orchid." The old wolf's good eye grew wider. "Are you now? What would a little wolf like you want from such a hazardous flower?" I straightened my spine. "I am Luna from the Blackmoon pack.

the Luna commanded with arms folded. Lavana saw that her eyes had changed colour. No, they weren't that of a wolf but still human eyes. Before she left, this Luna had blue eyes but now her eyes were brown! Was this an exclusive feature of Lunas? "Are you deaf?" Sara barked. "I should be asking you guys that, not otherwise." Lavana walked to Sara and asked: "Which limb?" Sara wore an amused look. She felt this Omega was too funny. She was seriously acting like she was some big boss when she was the bottom wolf rank.

He looked down at my hands, which were still pulsing with golden light. ​"What are you doing?" he wheezed, his voice getting stronger with every second. "You’re giving me your life force. Stop, you’ll kill yourself!" ​"I’m not just a mouse, Calhoun," I said, a wild, playful smile breaking through my tears. "I'm Luna. And my wolf finally decided she’s had enough of losing." ​I kept the connection open until his skin felt warm again, until the color returned to his lips. When the light finally died down, I fell forward, exhausted, landing against his now solid chest.