Mighty Hybrid Luna Novel Novels & Stories

He stopped. Then stepped back like he had gone too far. Neither of us spoke after that. But the moment stayed with me. It followed me into my room. It stayed with me through the night. It sat in my chest until morning came. Today was my wedding day. I pushed myself out of bed and walked to the window. The sky was just beginning to change, light breaking through the darkness in soft lines. A small smile came to my face. This was the day everything would change. I would become Luna.

It chooses the wolf who rises anyway. The horror lunged, vast and ancient and utterly certain of its victory, and Luna met it head-on, silver light exploding outward from her entire body in a concentrated, focused blast that caught the ancient creature directly in its gaping, hundred-year-hungry jaws. For one blinding, endless moment, the whole battlefield seemed to hold its breath as fire and ancient darkness collided in violent, overwhelming, absolute force, the sound of it like the sky itself splitting open, like the earth remembering some older, more fundamental violence than anything mere wolves could inflict upon one another.

I blinked my eyes and looked away from his face, finally finding someone who understands my pains. Because we were both broken. “We met in the past, I was five. I came to your pack with my mother. If you think the current Luna is my mother, Vivian isn’t and Blair is my stepsister. She’s my stepmother. My mother was Maya, she was a witch...” I wrapped my hands over my body, I have never told anyone about this. “I’m a hybrid Jamal.”

Instead, I focus on the werewolf in front of me. “You can’t kill me that easily,” I uttered when he was about to bite me. I closed my eyes not because I am afraid of him but rather to call my other ability to show up. When I open my eyes, a mischievous smile escaped my lips as the werewolf wasn’t able to move. I am right, not only silver weapons I can manage to stop moving. “Remember I’m Luna, a vampire, and a werewolf hybrid.” In just a snap, I break his neck. I throw the other werewolves a cold stare as they move back.

Then they locked it again. I stared at the food. My hands shook so badly I almost dropped the cup. I drank the water first, slow, careful. Then tore the bread into small pieces. Chewed mechanically. Luna. The word kept echoing in my head. In my book, the Luna was the rare female who could bond with an alpha, stabilize his pack, produce heirs strong enough to survive the feral curse that plagued their kind. She was the key to ending the wars. The last hope. I’d written her as powerful. Beautiful. Destined.

Luna's POV Rain lashed down as Misha dragged me through the mud. His grip iron around my wrist. My heels sank into the mud, but I didn’t complain. What was pain anymore? I didn’t look back at Yuri’s grave. Couldn’t. Not with Misha beside me, soaked, silent, lethal. The storm echoed the chaos still trembling through my body. He’d claimed me there. On a headstone. My first time, not in a bed, not with tenderness, but against cold, unforgiving granite. Rain in my hair. Dirt on my knees. His mouth at my ear, calling me queen while branding me from the inside out.

Luna squeaked trying to divert my attention from her brother. I've come to realize that Luna has a competitive nature in her, always competing with her brother and oh, I learned she's a hybrid, half werewolf with a touch of earth element. Her powers deal with earth and anything that concerns land. While her brother, Emrys is a full-blooded vampire. I glanced over at Luna in time to see her growing a pretty lily flower. She then plucked it and rushed to give it to me. “For you!”

I gave up and stared at him until he opens his mouth but still nothing, just how I wish I'll be out of this house and to never see this stupid soon to be alpha again, “What do you want, shouldn't you be at the main house?” As I said that, he was suddenly pulled out of his daze, “I...” He said unconfidently which is unusual but after the fidget, he looked into my eyes with determination along with some confidence which didn't scare me at all until he said, “I reject you, Christa M carter as my mate and the future Luna of the night moon pack.”

Taking my hand in his, sparks erupted and it felt right. " I have a lot of things on my plate right now," I answered " And I'm not Luna material," I added. It was true, if these people found out I'm a hybrid, they will shun me. Xavier will reject me and I wouldn't bear the pain, so I will walk away before my heartbreak, and break his first.

Piercy walked down and shook Beau’s hand before he took mine and helped me to the front. “You look so beautiful. I can’t… Brett, you look…” His words died off as he just pushed his emotions into me. I felt all the love and desire go through me. “You may be seated!” Alpha Jackson waited until everyone sat down. “Alpha Piercy asked me to do the honors and I couldn’t have been more proud. It wasn’t too long ago that I met this beautiful luna. As most of you hopefully got to know her growing up, she is spunky, sarcastic and welcomes a chance to show off her talents.” That made me smile and look down at our hands. “However, I learned she has this massive heart that fuels her need to help those wh