Lycan Princess Won't Be Your Luna Novels & Stories

"You're not thinking clearly. The stress is all too much. Let’s help you." Luna’s laugh edged toward hysteria. "You want to help me? Then leave. All of you. Get the fuck out of my room. Or better yet, just kill me already. Put me out of my misery. At least then you two can play house without having to pretend you give a shit about me." "This is my pack house, my territory. You don't give orders here," Damon said coldly. "I am a Princess of the Southern Lunar Kingdom," Luna’s voice was steel. "And you'd better remember that before you speak to me like I'm nothing!” She spat.

Sly’s eyes follow my gaze and he smiles, waving at the little one. She waves back, and I notice she’s holding her mother’s hand. Blinking, I see that her hair isn't black but brown and her eyes hazel, not Sly’s bright blue. “Mama,” the little one tugs on her mother’s sleeve. “Who’s the pretty lady?” “Shh,” the she-wolf pulls her pup up onto her waist. “It isn’t polite to stare. See her ring and her mark? She’s a Luna.” The little girl’s eyes widen, “Wow! She’s a princess! Is that man her prince?”

"They said they were your attendants before you were mated to the Alpha, Luna." "Yes, we were," a woman who looked at least forty—the older of the two—said. "I am quite hurt that you don't remember me, Princess." "Luna," Lyanna corrected. "She is the Luna of the Sulk Pack." "And she is the Princess of Stormclaw," the woman retorted. I could already tell from the tension between them that this isn't the first time they've argued. Both Hannah and the younger girl seemed like they were caught in the crossfire.

"Be my woman who waits for me to come home." ... Under the moonlight, Lucien made his vow... The king who had been destined to spend his entire life alone had chosen to defy his own fate. He had found the forbidden Luna, the Luna whose existence even fate itself had failed to foresee, the half-human girl with golden hair and green eyes, the cursed girl, the girl who had been cast out from her Pack and now... The Lycan King stood beside her, ready to destroy anything that dared take her away from him.

"That you are a beautiful rare white panther shifter..." I take a step back into my relaxed fighting stance as a wave of fear passes through me, expecting him to be mad like Zachariah and maybe attack me. He then takes a step towards me, but instead of attacking me as I was expecting him to do, he kneels. I take a step towards him, placing my shaky hand on his shoulder as I whisper, "Raph? What are you doing? Get up!" "Zachariah may not know it yet but you, my Luna, are a princess... And I kneel before you!"

Charity yelled and I turned to her, she looked baffled and scared. She pointed at the man. “This is the Lycan King.” I freeze for a second, then burst into laughter. “Come on, that’s not him. The lycan king will probably be at his castle right now.” Charity shook her head, disbelief in her eyes. “That’s him, he’s the only one with silver hair.” I look back at the man on my bed. No way, Charity must be mistaken. I did not pick up the Lycan king and bring him to my house.

My eyes shifted over to Jason who was glaring at Alex, his eyes steely and hard. " Mr De Mancuso, what a pleasure. I would say yes but I am a little busy with." Alex's eyes moved from Jason to me and he gave me a questioning look causing my eyes to widened a little. This whine forgot my name. " Moana." As I said my name, I pulled myself out of his grip causing him to chortle to himself. " Right. Jason, are not you wedded?"" I am, Moana is my sisters gal and if you do not step down from her in the coming ten seconds, she will be my sisters gal who's covered in your blood."

Julie was at the table when I sat down, pouring tea with her eyes bright and her mouth pressed together in the way it went when she had information she was deciding how to deliver. “Just say it,” I said. She set the teapot down. “The Lycan King has announced a formal ceremony, Luna. A mate-finding ceremony. All the women of status in the town have been invited to attend as candidates.” She paused. “The announcement went out this morning. The whole town is talking about it.” I reached for my cup. “When.” “In three days time.” I nodded and sipped my tea and looked out of the window and immediately thought about the encounter and the kiss from the temple a couple of

Malcolm didn’t interrupt. “When Ryan became Lycan King, she was certain he would choose her as his Luna, simce they had all been friends,” Lydia went on. “She had already imagined it - her place beside him, her power, everything that came with it. She bragged about it everywhere she went.” Her touch softened slightly. “I even remember asking him if he would like to have her as his Luna and he didn't seem opposed to it. But then he saw Sapphire once at a party. Next thing I know, he chose Sapphire.”

Luna ends the call before Lira can say more or tell her to let them meet in the hall instead. Minutes later, Luna's heels hit the floor sharply as she walk down the hallway. Lira sees her and runs into her. “Girlllllll.” Luna shrieks with happiness as she eyes lira down. She holds her fingers to swirl her around. “You look so pretty.” “Thank you.” Lira eyes Luna down too and she can't help but admire her cute pink Versace heels. “The heels are so cute.” “Thsnk you.” Then her eyes darts around the empty corridor. “Where is Prince Rylan?”