Lunala X Solgaleo Novels & Stories

Alpha Ramon went to his domain and sat down on the ground like he always does.he was looking for a Luna for the past few months and that was because he was asked to do so by the Alpha God. He hasn't find one yet because no one is willing to give his/her daughter to the most feared and dangerous Alpha. But since Ria to promised to give her daughter to be his Luna,he has rested from finding a Luna..and then focused on how to grow the park.

Layla said. Sebastian clapped his hands. "Finally something I agree with. As much as I don't like the Silvermoon pack and I don't trust them either, I completely agree with the fact that we need to do better and work on settling the differences between us completely because I feel like the reason why the creatures cursed by the sun have been able to get to us is that they know that we're divided and they're using that against us," he replied.

The hand pulled the fabric off completely, revealing— Alaric. My cruel, sickening cousin. He’d never once bothered to hide how much he wanted to hurt me. “What are you doing here?” I asked. He looked down at me with that same arrogant expression. Typical. A faint, mocking smile tugged at his lips. “Well, look at that,” he said. “The main attraction at today’s auction. The Luna the Nightsilver pack threw away.” "Auction? What auction?" “This is the holding area of the Blackmoon Auction House, you idiot. Your pack sold you.”

When she arrived at the last page, Brielle found the missing page I was talking about. "What is this? " She asked, taking a closer look at it. In confusion, she read what was written on the page, loudly. "I hereby make a vow to the heaven and the goddess as our witness, that I, Alpha Argon of Wolf Crest pack, will forever stand by my Luna, in sickness and in health, until... Death do us path," She read, freezing instantly.

The Dark Forest's main hall was now softly lit by candlelight and the embers of the fireplace. In the center of the room, Enne sat cross-legged with Lyra, ancient scrolls spread out before them. The scent of herbs and cinnamon oil filled the air, creating a soothing, solemn atmosphere. Lyra pointed to a symbol in the scroll-an image of a moon surrounded by vines. "This is the Luna Seal," Lyra said, her voice hoarse but steady. "One of the oldest forms of protection known to the descendants of the Moon Goddess. With this potion, you can strengthen your personal protective boundaries-both for yourself, and for those you guard."

A massive symbol appeared beneath Selene. Selene looked down. "I can't stop it." Luna ran toward her. The council leader laughed. "Too late." The altar opened. A wave of silver energy shot upward. Selene screamed. Luna grabbed her hand. "Selene!" "I'm okay!" "No, you're not!" "I can control it." "How?" Selene looked at Luna. "Together." Luna understood. She reached for her sister's hand. Moonlight surrounded Selene. Shadow surrounded Luna.

The combination of Luna's blinding light and Amelia's relentless assault left her momentarily disoriented. Seizing the opportunity, Luna dashed forward, her hand glowing with concentrated magical energy. With a swift and powerful strike, she plunged her hand into Morgana's chest, aiming for her very core—the source of her dark powers. A burst of blinding light erupted from Morgana's body as Luna's attack hit its mark. The sorceress howled in agony, her form disintegrating into ashes that floated away on the wind. The battlefield, once filled with darkness, was now bathed in the gentle glow of Luna's radiant energy.

he growled. “I understand more than you think,” Lunaria replied. “I understand the Moon. I understand the land. And I understand balance. You abandoned it.” With a snarl, he lunged. Kael met him mid-leap, claws striking the Ashbound leader’s side, teeth clashing with fangs. The sound echoed like thunder. Sparks of energy flew as golden and silver auras collided, painting the battlefield in streaks of fire and Moonlight. Lunaria focused, feeling every movement Kael made as if it were hers. She sent a pulse of silver energy, striking the Ashbound leader squarely, sending him staggering—but not defeated.

"Good day Luna and happy birthday, I hope you are having a good time. I have a gift for you but you need to close your eyes first." Luna nodded and closed her eyes as it said. "Can I open my eyes now?" the princess asked, the excitement of seeing the gift was obvious in her smile. When she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was a bracelet. "I'm sorry but this is all I can give you. Don't worry because I made it myself and it came from my heart." Arayan showed a genuine smile. Luna held out her hand in front of Arayan, "I will accept everything from you."

“Now, the next matter we would table with the council is the matter of your fated mate, which may turn out to be Luna in the near future. He heaved a sigh, “Alora is a hybrid. We saw what happened during her shift. She walked on two legs. Her fur… silver with streaks of blue. That is not natural.” My hands curled into fists. “She is a moon-born according to the high priestess,” he continued, “but as good as that sounds, moonborns are rare for a reason. Their power is unpredictable. If she becomes Luna, and her strength clashes with yours during bonding…what happens to the balance of the kingdom?” “You’re afraid of her,” I said, voice low. “Because she’s not like you.” “We are afraid of the u