Lycan Princess Won't Be Your Luna Novels & Stories

"Ok, what did you wanted to say?" "Okay Alessia," the Luna begins, I want to ask her to now address me as the Princess, but I forgot, Adrian and I haven't officially performed the rite of mates and I'm still a normal Omega, it's after performing these rites that I would become a lycan and their princess. Then I recall the major obstacle that's just so formidable, the lycan king, be wouldn't accept me, he wants his son to marry his fated mate and we don't know who that girl is yet, if he will ever have a fated mate. That aside.

said Melina. "Maxon has something that is mine to my Luna, and I plan to get her back," said Julius, furious, biting his teeth. "Your Luna, I don't understand?". "Alania ran away from her pack to get away from me, but whether she wants to or not, she will be mine, and she will come back with me. No one is going to stop me and least of all, another hindrance in my way," said Julius. "Alania, the princess, is your Luna?" said Melina.

Blake was sitting opposite me and I could instantly feel that he did not like his brother sitting next to me. “Xavier, meet the Lycan King Jolene, her mate Alpha Maverick, their children, Prince Harlan, and Princess Luna, and Harlan’s mates, Austin, and Cyrus. Luna is the child of the prophecy. She is also Blake’s mate,” Queen Helena tells him. He looks at us and smiles. His smile is amazing.

I emphasised the last words. “You can't blackmail me with that? Or you will have to see a face of mine you would never want to see.” She snapped at me. I laughed at her words. “Are you threatening me now? The Luna of the Crismon Shadow Pack? I think you are forgetting who I am? I'm the Lycan Princess and the Luna of the Crismon Shadow Pack. I'm much more powerful than you. Don't you dare threaten me again. Or you will regret why you were even born.” saying that I left the room, closing the door with a thud.

It's really been a while. "Thank you so much," Luna answered, her smile growing. "I just wanted to specifically congratulate you on your new Luna, Chloe. When you introduced her, I noticed how elegant she looked. She really is beautiful and would make a wonderful Luna, even as you will soon become Lycan King." I nodded gladly; the mention of King got me excited. "Thank you so much; I know I can always count on you," I said softly, admiring her kind words. "Isabella, it's been forever!" I shouted, truly thrilled to see her after so long.

“She is my mate, I will not let anyone take her away from me!” “Relax wolf, you can find out all of that from the Lycan King, he isn't going to be happy that you are claiming to be the mate of a Princess,” he smirked. “But in time I think he will have to understand where you are coming from. But don’t think for one minute that you will become King.” “I wouldn't want that,” I growled. “I want my mate to become a pack member and my Luna here.”

This isn’t right. Bastian chuckles dryly, then comes closer. “Fine. I don’t mind. I, Sebastian Pearce, reject you, Leona Penelope Hawthorne, as my mate and future luna.” When the last word leaves his lips, I feel an excruciating pain in my stomach, like my guts are being pulled out; everything hurts. My chest feels like someone just pulled my heart out, then squeezed it until it popped. “No, Leona, don’t,” Luna Kelly pleads, shaking her head. I fall to my knees, then look at her. Tears fill her beautiful brown eyes.

She inhaled my scent, her violet eyes changing from the reflection of the sun. It scared me that she might just say this is all there is to me, a weakling posing as the Princess. If that happens, I might be right back in the same state of surviving on someone else's pity. Am I even the Princess if the King has a powerful wolf and I don't? "She's definitely not an omega." Her words breathed life into me. "Really?" I gasped and then frowned Lucian took the question right out of my mind. "Then why can't she shift and why does she smell like an omega?"

"She might misunderstand your silence." "She won't." "What makes you so sure?" "Olivia is the kind of person who understands without needing to hear whatever excuse you've prepared. I believe she already understands." "I still think you should tell her," he insisted. I nearly rolled my eyes. "Lately," he continued, "rumors have been spreading about the Lycan King's sudden change in attitude toward the strange lady. People think you're letting your emotions cloud your judgment, especially toward someone who was rejected by her mate."

“Aside from my assistant, you're the only person I know that engages me and takes back. If I'm going to be taking a Luna, however temporary, I need someone who's smart and can contribute to my home… even if it means going against me sometimes.” My throat went dry at his speech as it eradicated any negative thoughts that night be residing at the back of my mind. “So…do we have a deal?” He asked again, his eyes sharp. This time, I didn't hesitate to answer. “Yes. Yes, I will be your Luna.” A few seconds had barely passed after I agreed when the door opened and a tall, lanky man with shrewd eyes and shaggy hair confidently strolled in, stopping short when he spotted me and the Lycan King.