Lunatics Novels & Stories

I pressed, raising an amused brow. "I’m acting this way because you two are fucking lunatics, Tracy!" he yelled suddenly, frantically pacing back and forth across the clearing. "What in the world was the Moon Goddess thinking, pairing two mentally deranged people together? This entire pack is going to be run straight into the ground with you two as Alpha and Luna," he finished, shaking his head firmly. "A highly manipulative Luna and a straight-up crazy Alpha. What a sick pair." He exhaled loudly, running a hand through his hair. "So, you don’t oppose me being the Luna then? You don’t think I’m weak like the others, huh?" I asked with a wide grin, walking over

Or did the System screw us all over? It doesn’t take long to pick them out. The veterans and the rookies might as well be different species. The veterans stand clustered, a wall of calculated stillness and assessing gazes fixed on our little group. Even I can see the divide. Maybe it’s herd instinct, but the other four rookies have drifted together. One of them, a nervous-looking guy, reaches out and pulls me into their huddle. Luna’s eyes, sharp and mocking, land on me. “Oh, a rookie. A rookie with a serious attitude problem. You think you’re hot shit? Let’s see what you’ve got.”

Silver-black Lunar energy spiraled uncontrollably around his body while shattered tunnel walls collapsed in his wake. Several sanctuary guardians attempted stopping him near the lower district crossing. Bad decision. The moment one wolf reached for his weapon, Ronan’s unstable energy detonated outward violently enough to throw all of them backward across the corridor. “I said move.” The guardians obeyed instantly. Not because of his title. Because the Alpha standing before them no longer looked completely sane. One older guardian stared at the glowing fractures spreading across Ronan’s skin and whispered fearfully, “He’s becoming synchronized.” The others backed away immediately.

“Explain why I had to find out you had a Luna by watching a livestream? Or why it wasn’t me?” “Lilith is sick,” he said, his tone firm. “Moon-Eater’s sickness. Have you heard of it?” Moon-Eater’s sickness was a rare disease. The victim’s wolf slowly breaks down, driving them mad until they turn Feral—a mindless monster, neither wolf nor human.

She explained all her concerns to her oracle friends Dana and Dane, who had been friends with their family for generations. "So, what you are saying is, Rose and Aiden hate each other even though they have been marked and been together for some time" Dana said and the alpha and Luna nodded their head with heavy sighs. "Hmm, this is sad but it's not something never heard of before, there are mates who are too distracted to see the mate bond, it may be anything, a bad past, or something too hard to change their mind from, it can be anything, that consumes too much of their mental energy to focus on the mate bond, it's like when people are too sick, they can't focus on anything other than recov

Luna His words hung in the air like a dense fog, momentarily silencing the room. "Crazy?" I repeated, my voice tight with anger. "That's your brilliant assessment of me? Care to elaborate?" Lucas didn't back down, his gaze steady as he met my fiery one. "You're impulsive, Luna. You act on emotions without thinking things through, and you have a tendency to stir up drama wherever you go. That's why I called you 'crazy' – it's not just some baseless insult."

My wolf literally howls inside of me, sending unwelcome horny thoughts at me that I should not be thinking about right now. God, I just realized Lunanci is hot as fuck.

Once I can put a pause on my feud with them, two is too many. I have no news of anything or anyone. I have recovered as best I could but I can't do everything and little by little I have to get over one thing at a time, that's what Luna told me. She psychoanalyzes me three times a week along with two professional psychiatrists who belong to her team. They medicated me, even God is watching me now and they don't let me do anything other than train, eat and sleep the necessary hours.

His eyes are red and his hands are raised as if waiting for someone to carry him. “Oh how sad, the big bad Alpha wants his momma." I mock in between laughter. When our laughter finally dies down, Lucinda speaks and is the first to break the silence. “You know, on the bright side, people got the privilege to see you in all your sexy naked glory. The opportunity to see a naked goddess is only given once in ten decades." “Don't tease. You are right, I am incredibly sexy, but definitely not a goddess." I honestly think I am bipolar, I was crying a minute ago and now I am laughing for the same reason I cried. Something is definitely wrong somewhere.

"Man, I don't know really. It doesn't make sense it was preposterous. Thank God I was not assigned alone, because if not, you guys would have thought of me as a lunatic. Anthony please help me out." "These people are in some kind of cosmic stuffs, Vudu, whatever. We had to put normal people on target, it will be very clear, but then we'd put the Dogmarians back on target and it would go blur. I am so convinced, they are into some fetish stuffs." Anthony added. "Adding to what is happening to Henry, there is no other way to put it." Julius chipped in, looking at me lustfully even with my shit looking face.