Romans & histoires Lunar X

I should have Syd take a picture so I can see it. “Your waning crescent….” I cut her off, “Gezz Syd, yeah, I thought you knew these Luna’s have a waxing crescent, and Lumiere’s have a waning crescent. Is that why…” This time she cut me off. “You have a star with the waning crescent.” “What?”

“Their Luna.” What the fuck?

Luna's gaze turned towards the sacred tree, its branches reaching towards the moon, a symbol of the pack's resilience and interconnectedness. The moon, a constant companion in Luna's life, cast its silvery glow on the clearing. It had witnessed her moments of doubt, her moments of strength, and every step she took as the Alpha of Nampa. Luna felt a profound connection to the celestial body, a silent acknowledgement of the cosmic forces that had guided her.

Someone ruffled my hair. I looked who is it even though I knew who, it was Lunar who always do that. “Yo, ready for your x-ray?” he asked. It was actually whisper. "Yes." While we were going to the x-ray room, I glance at Lunar who’s at my side. Why does he talk in lower voice or whispering manner? The volume is too low as if he was talking to himself. He always bring tablet with him and every time he talks to the nurses, he’s typing and showing the tablet instead.

They are hanging loosely off his hips. "Have you figured it out yet Maggie?" as he reaches out to feel my forehead. "Figures what out?" He lets a small laugh out "You are a late bloomer. You are known as Lupus werewolf. You get your wolf on the first full moon of your 29th Birth year. You are a rare breed but to be one of the strongest of wolves out there."

She is a slave, she’s weak, I can’t take her I need a strong mate. “ you’re my mate” her small sweet voice sounded like music to my ears, at that moment it took everything in me to stop myself from taking her in my hands, Leon wanted to hold her but no I can’t do this. I stepped back a bit and before I could stop myself I said. “ I, Ivan Parker, Alpha of the crescent moon pack, reject you as my mate and Luna”

I placed my hands on his temples again, and welcomed the vision into mine. I saw a woman, Clay’s mother. She was bitten by a vampire. She did not say a word about it, because had she did so, our father would have hunted that vampire . And then, there was the full moon, two babies. I have seen two babies, one boy and one girl. But Clay’s mother was only carrying a single child. The full moon and two babies and then a powerful voice echoing: ‘Two children of the chosen wolves. Destined to be one. The female Luna will be the most powerful of all wolves, her powers will be unparalleled, her domains will be one. She must be protected or else, her powers will be lost and all wolves will pay the co

"Stop!" Tomorrow is the day that Luna will be offered to the Moon Goddess, Mayari. Her ancestors came from a long line of servers for the temple of the Goddess, and seventeen years ago, Luna was born on the day of the Lunar Eclipse. For them, it means Luna is the fateful one, the one to save the world by meeting the son of the Sun. Which, by the way, they have no idea who.

Karl posed a question even I was thinking about, who knows she might have been the one chasing me. “Am I a prisoner here? karl, I mean I am going to be Luna someday it’s only right that I explore my territory. Unlike some people” okay I knew she was referring to me but I was not a fighter and not in a mood to argue so I gave her the benefit of being quiet.

The language is old, but the meaning is clear. The Luna: bearer of pure lunar energy. Not a sorceress. Not a healer in the traditional sense. A conduit. The Moon’s power moves through her. That is why she can heal in ways others cannot. That is why bonds are felt. That is why the wolf-world reacts instinctively to her presence. And there is more. The chapter emphasizes it clearly: