Novel & Cerita Luna X Neville

I had no idea what she was talking about at all. "Hey Eva ..hold on, what are you talking about? I don't understand you at all. You said who did what?" I asked her. "Don't pretend as if you don't know what I am talking about! I am sure that you know very well what I mean! Alpha Huxley has gotten himself a new Luna ! The ceremony is going to take place in a few days! Wait....don't tell me that he didn't even tell you about this?!" Eva yelled on the other end of the phone.

she chuckles, her nails biting into my skin. “Over my dead body Sage, if Xavier heard you, he would –“ she cuts me off, chuckling as she switches to the mind link. “He would do nothing, nothing. Believe me Renna, you may hold the title of Luna, but you will never be my Luna. You haven’t even slept with him yet. What’s the matter, Renna for a month of being in his bed and he hasn’t bedded you? Does he even want you?” she taunts, blowing air kisses at me before she cups Xavier’s cheek and walks off.

"And my rejection of Neon? The scene at the ceremony?" A slight smile crossed his face. "Perfect, actually. You've thrown them off balance, forced them to adapt their plans. Marcus will have to make a choice, push forward with his original scheme or pivot to something new. Either way, he'll make mistakes. And when he does, we'll be ready." "But if I'm not marrying Neon, who will be Luna?" Even as I asked the question, I knew the answer. "Your sister," Xavier confirmed. "Marcus will name Yvonne as Luna to salvage the alliance with Neon's family. It's not ideal for him, you were always meant to be the bridge between the packs, but it's the best option he has now."

And all I can do is sit beside him, ready to catch him if he falls apart. He's looking lost though, and I know he's fearful of what her life was like. From what Luna said, she was never touched. She was made to grow up, she cooks, and cleans, but she was never touched. She had to help bring up her little brother, the child Sasha and Zeke had. Which is no doubt why she's so mature for her age, and not a child. “I’m sorry, I—I don’t know what to say,” Callum stammers, his voice heavy with emotion. He carefully hands Nevina the pictures back, his hands trembling slightly.

“ Mel , I am not in the mood for jokes . “ said Luna . Mel closed the door and sat next to her at the bed . “ Alright , let’s change the subject . Marc has been very gentle and sweet since yesterday . “ said Mel with a teasing smirk . “ He has a girlfriend . “ said Luna . “ I am not so sure about him and Stella being together after seeing how sweetly he looked at you yesterday . “ said Mel , thinking that the only thing that can lift her mood a little . Luna looked at Mel annoyed then got up from the bed and glared at the contract . “ So , what is going to happen from now on ? “ asked Mel . Luna looked at the contract and realized that she indeed had to decide fast about what to do . “ You k

I have learned to embrace that I am not going to be alone in this. For today, we are having burgers and fries and lots of steaks. As for me and Zayn? Oh we are not going anywhere. Because he is mine and I am his. Oh, and also, Did I tell you that I am the new Luna? There you go, Scoot.

~Elena~ "Welcome, my future Luna." The words barely had time to settle before Crystal stiffened like she’d been struck. The air froze. Then— "Excuse me?" she snapped, voice like a blade, sharp and cold. Trevor turned, unreadable, but Crystal was already seething. "I am the future Luna," she spat, her fingers digging into Ryan’s arm like claws. "Not her." Her gaze burned into Trevor’s, daring him to challenge her. Daring him to argue.

They followed me like shadows. My chest tightened. Aaron rose to meet me, his hand sliding possessively around my waist. The scent of him burned in my throat. “Isn’t she beautiful?” he said proudly, parading me like a trophy. They all cheered, laughing and praising, raising their glasses. But Leon didn’t move. Didn’t clap. He just sipped his wine slowly with his gaze still fixed on me. “Brenda here,” Aaron continued, “is not only beautiful, but a very talented dancer.”

Rachel's POV Clayton rushes to the window and peeks out again. "Fuck!" He hisses under his breath. He walks away and runs both hands through his blonde hair. I step to the window and look around. I see a girl crying and stumbling across my yard. She is heading towards the pack house! She has long black hair that is braided back. I can make out leaves and tiny little twigs clinging to the braid as she gets closer. Something wet is matted to the side of her face. I squint to get a better look at her. Something seems so familiar about her, but it's too hard to make out who she is. One of her eyes is swollen shut. Her cheeks are red and damp from tears and sweat. Blood is dripping down her nose

Veronica narrated to them. “What! An omega?! That's preposterous!” Luna Isabella exclaimed. “You know that's a lie now, right?” Veronica was hesitant, “Well, I guess.” She had an unsure look on her face. “Come here, I need to show you something.” Luna Isabella urged her, and got up from the chair. Veronica got up too and went to her. She gently and carefully touched her head, pulling her head close to hers, so that their foreheads were touching.