Luna X Sam Novels & Stories

I put two and two together and it did not take me any special sign to know that Charlotte was in this room, watching them have sex. “Charlotte. Were you watching these two people have sex? Why were you here?” I asked my Luna but she snubbed me. I flared in anger. I could kick that tablet off her hands. Why could she not acknowledge me? Was I not speaking to her? “Am I not speaking to you? How dare you snub your Alpha?” I roared. “Hey!! My sweetheart is trying to take a nap. You can take that madness elsewhere.” Landon was now in full senior brother mood.

"I wouldn't change anything either, my life has been worth living since you appeared in it, my beautiful Luna Queen, my mate, I love you Georgina my Fearless Luna." "I love you my mate , my Alpha King." END

Samantha responds loudly, clearly intoxicated. Brett nods to me and Willow walks over giving me a hug. “No kissing this time. You are in trouble!” She says nodding her head into Brett’s direction. “How many have you had?” I ask her, unhappy to smell alcohol on her breath. She shrugs and when she goes to put another shot to her lips I grab the glass from her hand. “What the hell Lugh?” She shouts at me. “What’s going on?” Brett stands up. “Trust me, she’s had enough!” I say as I down the disgusting vodka shot.

he is stunned but didn’t utter a single word of agreement. “Why are you so annoying?!” He now frustrates Sam; he doesn’t know how to cope up with this anymore. “Do you want me to be your boyfriend then?” his eyes would likely to pop out when hearing that from him! From his voice, body and richness. . . he is one of a kind. Sam is startled when he completely strips out his boxer and revealing his big member. He smirked, “want to join me. . . Mr. TOP streamer?” he is being sarcastic as he is now stroking his member in front of the camera, while pinching his nipples.

" ********************* He is JAXON WILSON, the bad boy. . . She is SAMARA GRAY, the good girl. Haters or lovers? What changes will come in their life when they both share the same room?

They declared in unison in the dark night as the new moon made my goosebumps rise. Their energy emitted a silvery light, although Harlow swore he couldn’t see it. That light flowed from them to me and Harlow, giving unexpected extra strength. Strange, but real. “It feels strange hearing my name as the Lycan King. Especially Alexa Dawson’s name as Luna,” Harlow’s voice boomed in response to them. “Because of that, I will hold a marking ceremony tomorrow morning.” I widened my eyes when I heard his words, once again beyond my prediction. My mouth gaped slightly as he grabbed my hand and kneeled before me. He pulled out a diamond ring and held it out to me in the air.

She winked, earning a chuckle from her daughter. Alpha Damon growled and captured Luna's lips. “Oh God, you never cease to amaze me with your beauty.” The Luna returned the kiss, and for a moment, they were lost in each other's taste until Lydia chuckled. They broke apart, both smiling. The Alpha wore a broad smile like he had just won a trophy. “Sorry,” the Luna apologized, still smiling. “You’ll understand when it t—” the Alpha began to say, but the Luna dragged him out by his outfit, leaving Lydia alone.

Sam is almost as impressive as his muscles ripple under the faint sheen of sweat covering his body. I've never been a threesome kind of girl, but this may be the most tempted I've ever been. And according to the smug look on Liam's face, he's noticed. So I squash those thoughts as quickly as they came. "What cha makin Luna?" Sam asks. "Lasagna." I respond taking out two plates and placing them on the island. "Yes! My favorite!" Sam exclaims as he fist bumps Liam. I smile at his boyish antics and dish him up a heaping plateful. I add a serving to the second plate and Liam reaches for it. I smack his hand away and pull it back quickly as I pin him with a stare.

I don't cry either. I just watch. I watch when the servants begin to whisper. I watch when the doctor disappears down the hall with Ryan and Danica. I watch when the tension melts into something thick and uneasy. Until I hear a soft voice beside me. "I believe you, Luna." It's Mica, Ver's cousin. Her eyes are filled with quiet strength and gentle defiance. "I know you will not do that, Luna." she repeated. "You are not the kind of person who will hurt anyone, Luna."

Her breath hitched as I leaned in and sank my teeth into her skin. A sharp gasp left her lips. But she didn’t move. She knew the ritual. Every Lunar Month, a Lycan King was required to feed from royal blood—an ancient tradition to maintain strength and dominance. Dezecca had been trained for this. Still, I could feel the shock running through her body as my fangs pierced her skin, as I drew her blood into my mouth. The warm, metallic taste coated my tongue. Power pulsed through me, sharp and awakening, but— Something was wrong.