Lunas Sa Dengue Fever Novels & Stories

“You can go to him now and tell him, I swear on the moon goddess that he will not believe a single word you say, Odette. Do you think I am a child?” My phone chose this moment to ring and as soon as I see the caller ID, anticipation surge through my veins. If she is calling so late, it could mean one thing. Pressing the receive button, I put the phone against my ear as her voice filters through. “Hello” “It seems the moon goddess has favorites” Jacqueline says from the other end and the frown on my face deepens. “What do you mean?” “Apparently aside from her mother, she is also a true Luna and her blood can nullify any kind of magic or spell, she also has the ability to heal and make whole”

“Wren did say that the amount of wolfsbane in your body was lethal.” My baby almost died. Just thinking about it made me so fucking angry. I was ready to tear the world apart. “That’s weird.” Emma mumbled. “Not for you.” Drake smiled. “You are the True Luna. You can do what most wolves can’t.” Emma looked up at him and gave him a small smile. Jealousy burned inside of me. She shouldn’t be smiling at him. But what pissed me off even more was the way he was looking at her.

I frown and feel confused. "How is my Luna? Are her wounds healing well?" I ask Mei Li, trying to change the atmosphere. She smiles and her old bubbly self shows. "She is really almost completely healed; I am just telling her to sleep without the bandages so the skin can breathe, but she should be as good as new in just two or three more days."

Vladimir sniggered while laughing out loud. I remained to stare at her as she raised her gaze. Rosita muttered sorry to me even though she was in huge pain. My hands formed into a grip, will she turn into a vampire? Is she going to be alright? I bit my lower lip before glaring at him. “You will pay for this, Vladimir, you have hurt her!” I furiously screamed as my people started gathering around them. They were all surprised after seeing our Luna in that kind of state, her white dress was full of blood as she was crawling toward her mother and father.

"Treating the patients with my powers of course. With my moon goddess given damn talent!" A scoff broke out from the crowd. I didn't know who it came from, even though I wished I did. "You can't bore us with that powers talk at a time like this." Luna Sane continued. Now she turned and faced Saleen, "we've gone into aliance with her. She used her powers, the very one that the moon goddess refused to help us with, to stop the moon fever, and in exchange, we worship her, and that includes praying to her and taking our fruits to her for blessings."

His question hung in the air, and I met it head-on. "The Luna possesses crucial knowledge about the mark of the other pack collaborating with Crescent Pack. Only she can identify them, and her presence is vital to the success of this mission. I will not send her into danger without being there to protect her, just as I will not abandon our pack to potential threats. We will move together, as a team."

Angelina said to her. "Okay Luna. You can stay" The pack doctor said and started doing her work. When the doctor finished her work, her face went pale. Angelina looked at the doctor and spoke up," What happened to him? Give him medicine" The pack doctor looked at her Luna and spoke up," He got high fever Luna. You need to keep him warm. Here are the medicine. Alpha needs to take them three times in a day" Angelina took the medicine and put on a table.

', Rayne muttered. Rayne tried to remember. She saw a very brief flash of her on a horse but her memories felt like it was being blocked like it was overshadowed by something else, something else she had to remember but she couldn't. Her headache intensified again and she couldn't help but groan in pain. "My Luna, are you in pain? Are you hurt? Should I call the royal doctor?", Rosa immediately panicked. "No, no, I'm fine", Rayne immediately refused when the headache subsided a bit.

Dante stated, already pulling out his phone, likely to call a clean-up crew for the rogue. “He has me,” Luna corrected, dropping back to her knees. She tore open her small go-bag, not the designer purse she sometimes carried, but the tactical medical kit Dante had assembled for her. Saline, broad-spectrum antibiotics, a vial of concentrated stimulant. Her hands worked with the same precise, unhurried efficiency they used in the lab. But her mind was racing faster, cross-referencing the visual symptoms with her research. She recalled a compound she’d been theorizing—a molecular binder that could temporarily isolate foreign viral agents.

“We’ve heard rumors about what the moon goddess said when the Luna’s cleansing was rejected. About what any child born of her body would be.” There it was. The question Nyx had been dreading. She felt Theron’s instinct to deflect, to tell them it was none of their concern, but through the bond she also felt his awareness that deflecting would only make the rumors worse. Better to address it directly. “The moon goddess did curse the Luna,” Theron said, and the chamber went very quiet. “The specific details of that curse are between me and my mate. What you need to know is that we are aware of it, we are monitoring the pregnancy closely, and we will handle whatever complications arise.”