Lunar Chronicles Levana Novels & Stories

One of the Alphas asked Dylan. "We will use our claws not our teeth to kill them. Mind link our all members to use their claws in war to kill enemy. And warn them about the poison. The beast will give us the chance to bite them but we need to act smartly" Dylan said and all Alphas nodded their head and started mind linking their people. Just then they saw a bright white light middle of the hut. Everyone got down on their knees including Dylan because the light belonged to the moon goodness. "Your Highness" Everyone greeted the moon goodness.

I run into the shackle house as I try to catch my breath. “Vee what’s going on, why aren’t we going on with the plan?” George asks. His voice frantic. “Yeah why did you run off like that?” Handel asks Dan saw the same thing as me so he didn’t question me. “D…Did you guys see the Luna?” I ask them still pretty dumbfounded. “No, why?” Handel furrows his brows. “She looked exactly like me”

"Let him. The Cross identity will hold." "Should I be worried about what he might find?" "You should be worried about making the pilot program flawless. I'll handle Morrison." Elena spent the next week managing two worlds simultaneously. Days were devoted to NovaTech…hiring, strategizing, building legitimate business infrastructure. Nights belonged to PhantomByte, strengthening her underground position and ensuring no one connected her identities. "You're stretching too thin," Luna warned during a encrypted call. "The Bratva are asking questions about your availability." "Let them ask. I've delivered everything promised."

"Don't take another step." Thane laughed, a sound like breaking glass. "I'm not here for violence today, little wolf. I'm here to deliver a message." He gestured, and the shadow creatures began to retreat, backing away from the pack. "She awakened something. Something that's been sleeping for centuries. And now that it knows she exists, it's coming." "Coming where?" Storm demanded, stepping forward. "Here," Thane said simply. "To claim what's his." Before anyone could respond, he dissolved into black smoke and vanished. The shadow creatures followed, pouring back out of the courtyard like water draining from a sink. Within minutes, they were gone. The palace fell silent.

“But we’ll be ready for it.” He brushed a thumb across my cheekbone. “Get some sleep. We have plans to make tomorrow.” “I will, if you will.” He smiled, finally, a little tired and a lot real. “Deal.” We climbed into bed, the sheets cool and quiet. His arms around me again, not as Alpha and Luna but just us. Tyler and Kate. ***** The old stones still hummed with the energy of the ritual, but Lena felt the shift like the aftershock of something ancient waking beneath her feet. The forest no longer whispered. It watched. And something in that silence sent a chill down her spine.

"This Sacred Ring is a gift from Fenryr to me. It is a symbol of my status and the authority conferred upon me. "I, Leah Blackwell, am the Luna Queen of Lunholm. I hereby formally request a retrial for the murder of Cain from three years ago, for I am not the murderer! Someone else is!"

The ancient Moonstone embedded deep beneath the roots began to hum with a powerful, resonant frequency. Leo closed his eyes tight as a massive wave of dormant memories flooded back into his consciousness. *I remember her clearly now,* the wolf whispered. Aiden stepped closer, his voice small. "Who do you see, Leo?" Leo’s voice trembled with an immense, ancient emotion. *The very first Luna of our kind.* "What was her name?" Leo slowly opened his glowing eyes, looking up at the illuminated leaves. *Selene.* At that exact moment, Orion came racing up from the dark archives, carrying the ancient, fragile book securely in his arms. "Seraphina! Killian!"

Ahead lay the vast, dark expanse of the Appalachian wilderness—a place where the satellites struggled to pierce the dense canopy and the air didn't smell like ozone and electricityy. Inside the cabin, the silence was heavy. Sabizina sat in the back, her head resting against the cool glass of the window. In the center seat, the two pods remained glowing with a soft, clinical blue light. Leo was awake, his tiny fingers pressing against the glass, while Luna had finally succumbed to the exhaustion of her first twenty-four hours on Earth.

After stepping down, he took Ella’s hand and brought her up with him to give thanks. Leon had experienced the moments of an Alpha’s greatest glory many times. Not long ago, I had overheard a reporter ask him, “Your Luna has worked tirelessly as your secretary for years. Why not bring her up to thank her together?” Leon’s reply had been dismissive. “I got where I am by my own ability. “At most, she’s just riding on my name. And she’s getting older. I can’t exactly show her off!” My gaze returned to the stage where Ella stood beside him, smiling brightly.

Cameras flashed around them as reporters shouted questions, and Adrian didn’t spare a single glance in her direction. Leila’s fingers trembled, clutching the gift box tighter. He cut my call… because of her. The receptionist leaned closer with a cruel smirk. “See that goddess over there? That’s our future Luna. Alpha Adrian’s first love, Lydia Lucas, daughter of the Silver Moon pack. Not some… human.”