Luna X Sam Novels & Stories

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.

They could create new lives for themselves, be whatever they wanted to be. Whilst we were idly standing around waiting, Luca approached Alpha Bain and I. "Excuse me Luna." I was surprised to realise he'd come over to talk to me and not Alpha Bain. "I apologise that I haven't introduced myself yet. With all the chaos that has happened within the last few hours I haven't really found the right opportunity. I am Luca, Alpha Bain's Beta. It is an absolute pleasure to finally meet you." He summed up whilst bowing his head in a gesture of respect.

Jackson mind-linked to me. “I love you too,” I replied, wiping away my tears. We were ready for the second part of the ceremony. Elder Johanna was leading the ritual. She approached us, placed her hand over our joined hands, prayed to Selene, and nodded to Jackson. “I, Jackson, Alpha of the Silver Moon pack, declare you, my mate Loreen Liira of the Silver Moon pack, our Luna—the Luna who will stand beside me to lead and protect our pack,” Jackson proclaimed. “I, Loreen Liira, born of the Lunar Eclipse pack and now a member of the Silver Moon pack, accept the title of Luna to Alpha Jackson and to our Silver Moon pack,” I said, locking eyes with him.

Luna Sandra made me feel two inches tall, even when I was trying my best. “I'm trying my best," I muttered, my voice barely audible. Sandra stopped before me, tilting her head as though inspecting a flawed piece of art. "Your best isn't good enough. Being Luna isn't about trying—it's about doing all you can. If you fail, it's not just your reputation on the line, but the entire pack's."

Sean’s feral protection didn't matter. She was going to walk into the Blood Moon Summit as the only logical choice for Luna. Because dead girls didn't dance.

It wasn’t just sex. It was trust rebuilt. Pain soothed. We moved in sync, slow and steady like a rhythm only the two of us could understand. Every touch carried something deeper, something unspoken. We moved in sync, slow and steady like a rythm only the two of us could understand. Every f Rael's touch was fire and I caved more. Rael grunted and whispered, "I need you to come with me Little Luna." "Fuck!" I pressed my back against him needing him to fill me more. Rael's fingers slipped in between my thighs finding my wet mold. His fingers rubbed my clit in a circular motion making squirm.

Just a lone one looking for shelter. I pulled back just enough to meet her eyes, letting mine shine with a mix of pain and hope. “I’m sorry for ambushing you like this, Luna. It’s just... I miss my mom so much it hurts. And seeing you – I couldn’t help it. Maybe now… maybe I’ll have a mom again.” That did it. Her expression softened completely. A small, genuine smile formed on her lips, and I saw the warmth bloom in her eyes. The Alpha stepped closer, arms crossed now, standing protectively beside her. He cleared his throat.

I could only force my heavy legs to take slow, painful steps. Thankfully, my twin sister, Noelle, appeared just in time, like a savior. She rushed over to me, urgently. "Naomi, you have to run! Dad is planning to give you to Joshua, the Beta of Snowmoon Pack, as his mate! I heard Joshua had a witch do a special reading. If he completes the mating ceremony during his 60th birthday party tomorrow with a virgin female werewolf, he can extend his life. If you can just make it through tomorrow, you'll be safe!

Taking a deep breath, I addressed the room, my voice steady yet laced with emotion. "I stand before you today, grateful for the unwavering support and love that surrounds us. We gather not just to crown a Luna but to celebrate the resilience and unity of our pack. In the face of challenges and loss, we have found strength in each other, in the bonds that tie us together." With each word spoken, I felt a sense of healing, a gradual acceptance that while I couldn't change the past, I could shape the future. Jenny's presence beside me, her hand in mine, was a grounding force, a reminder that together we could overcome any obstacle.