Novel & Cerita Marissa Gilbert The Perfect Luna

the girl said, then hurried inside and came back with some fancy dresses. I went into the dressing room and tried on the first dress with heels. When I walked out, Brent was staring at me. Where is Gilda? "Luna Adira, this one is perfect," Brent said. I still wasn’t used to the title. Where Magnus came from, the Luna was the mate and queen of the pack, the woman who stood beside the Alpha. It was a big deal, and hearing Brent say it out loud made me feel both proud and nervous. "Can you take a picture for Magnus? I think he should decide," I asked. I sent him the photo, and he replied with a drooling emoji. I laughed, then video-called him.

Luna replied sweetly without being affected by her opponent’s sharp words that made the latter ball her fists and grit her teeth in anger. How the hell could Luna not know her when she was alway inside the Phantom Chaos's guild, doing her best to improve inside the training room beside the room that Maximilian's disciples always used?! Is she blind?! She always met them everywhere, there was even a time when they both wanted the same quest but she gave way and let Luna accept it instead, so how could she go unnoticed? "My name is Rina Gilberts. I am Miss Andrea's only disciple. Let's have a fight!" the red haired woman, Rina, said agitatedly.

I missed him. And every time I thought about him, I hated myself a little more. Why did I let myself fall? I wasn’t supposed to. In Peaches Valley, I found a new library hidden behind the town chapel. It was old, dusty, and full of forgotten secrets. The librarian was a sweet old woman named Miss Elsie who wore glasses so thick they made her eyes look like tiny moons. She remembered me. And I was shocked. “You saved me, Luna. Right there.” Miss Elsie said, pointing to a space just outside the chapel that had wild roses growing.

He has grey short hair but brown eyes that match Louis’s. Mum walks over to join us with Luna Amelie, Brett’s mother. “Hello my gorgeous girl.” She kisses both my cheeks and squeezes me into an embrace. “You look stunning.” “Thank you Luna Amelie, you look amazing.” I add. Luna Amelie has always been gentle towards me, even though she has a reputation for being quite a ruthless Luna. She is wearing a silver silk dress and diamond earrings. She has long wavy brown hair, the same colour as Brett’s, that is styled into a side ponytail. She gives me a once over before turning back to my Mum.

Because my jealousy endangered his childhood sweetheart, my Alpha mate, Victor, took our son's advice. He sent me to the pack witch to have my memories erased.​ A long winter later, he woke me with the antidote.​ In the eyes of the pack, I became the perfect Luna.​ I organized the pack's winter stores flawlessly. I cataloged every last berry and pound of meat without breaking a sweat. I could even smile while delivering a blanket to Clara, Victor's precious sweetheart.​

She had never talked to pups. All of them giggled. One of the little girls moved to the side of Janet. She tugged her pants to grab her attention. Janet looks at her questioningly. "Janet. She is our Luna!!! She is so beautiful." The cute little girl said. Isabey's heart felt it. "Yeah. She is our Luna. Alpha Marcus is her mate. Mia, you are right. She is so beautiful." Janet said. Isabey felt a blush crept up on her face.

She walked right up to me and stopped, smiling evilly under the mask before turning to face the crowd. “I, Michelle Alonso, will become the next Luna!” She declared and smiled at the Luna, who had a horrified look on her face. Everything had finally fallen into place, and soon, everything would be fully complete once Lucian and Killian Nox faced their death in a few minutes.

With that decision made, I instruct Marcus to arrange the private dates with Marissa, Meg, and Shana, the three women who seem like the most viable candidates for not only a date, but also a future Luna. None of them are Abby, but it’s about as good as I can get. And who knows? Maybe I’ll have a real connection with one of them. … Marissa “Karl, it’s a pleasure to finally have some one-on-one time,” Marissa purrs, her voice mingling with the sounds of the romantic bistro that I’ve chosen as our date spot. I return her smile, although it feels like a hollow gesture. “Likewise. You made an impression on me at the luncheon, so I thought it only fitting if we met again.”

The other warriors begin laughing, saying ‘ohhh burn’ to our pack mate. “I guess we’ll see, won’t we Luna?” he asks, smiling. “I guess we will,” she says, smiling her first real smile of the evening. “Lady Luna Malin! Lady Luna Malin!” some sprites say, rushing over to her. “Have you seen our lights?” “Lady Maeve made them for us.” “Do you like them?” “They’re beautiful,” she says, turning away from the warriors and switching into a sweet mode for the sprites. “Did Mari put those flowers in your hair?”

“I told you… if you want to see your friend alive, you’ll do as you’re told. I swear, once this is done, you’ll see her. But if you run now… they’ll tear her apart.” “Fine,” I hissed. “Just finish whatever the hell this is.” Gabriel released my wrist slowly like he could feel my fury vibrating through me. Then he nodded once at the robed man. The man smiled thinly and raised his hands, his deep voice booming, “By the blood bond, the mark, and the witness of the Moon Goddess, we now call forth the Luna to take her rightful place. Step forward, young lady.” My legs refused to move at first. Gabriel placed his hand on my lower back, gently pushing me forward. I stumbled but caught myself, glari