Mute Luna Of Devil Alpha Novels & Stories

He knew that the significance of the night, the symbolic gifts, and the unspoken acknowledgment of her role as Luna were not lost on her. "It means you're home, Avla," he began, his voice tender. "It means you're part of something greater, something eternal. You're not just my mate; you're our Luna. You're the heart of this pack, and you always will be." He paused, letting the weight of his words sink in, then continued, "As for what's next, we grow together. We learn from each other. We support one another, and we face whatever comes our way as a united pack. A pack is a family. An united family. Your role as Luna is not just a title; it's a calling. It's a promise of love, guidance, and st

Don't let me continue to endure this, goddess. Ten minutes of tears mingled with prayers later, I rose from my seat. Enough was enough. I couldn't remain weak like this. Crying wouldn't resolve anything. It was time to reveal my true self. I was Luna – resilient and steadfast. Even as Alpha Alex prepared to remarry, I remained Luna within this pack. My identity would not waver. I would give birth to the future alpha, safeguarding what was rightfully mine from that woman. I had to be strong for the sake of my unborn child. I was certain I could do it.

He wasn't saying anything at all, and the not-saying went on a beat too long. "Damien." I kept my voice soft, the way I always had for him, just for him. "It's time." Something crossed behind his eyes. Not love. Not even hesitation, which might have hurt less. Guilt. I understood half a second before his mouth opened, and understanding did nothing at all to soften what came next. "I, Alpha Damien Cross," he said, and his voice didn't shake, didn't crack, didn't do a single thing a voice should do in the act of destroying someone, "reject Dara Adeyemi as my Luna and my mate."

Silas walked slowly toward me, stopped in front of me, and raised his hand to my face. “They called you cursed because they didn’t know the power inside you,” Silas said, a savage smile forming on his lips. “You’re no ordinary wolf, Luna. You’re the Black Alpha. The only female wolf born in centuries that even silver kneels to.” I stared back at him in shock, and from the hall came Dante’s agonized roar. “Silas,” Dante shouted, bursting through the doorway covered in blood. “The border gate has fallen. The Eastern Pack didn’t just come to destroy us. Silas, they’ve dug up your sister’s grave. They’re burning Aria’s bones at the border.”

She took three steps forward, stepping out from behind Vance's shield, and looked straight up at the terrifying tyrant on the ledge. "The Alpha is unwell!" Elena screamed, her voice ringing out with a maternal majesty that completely matched the pressure of his Alpha aura, sending a shockwave of energy through the canyon. "He is blinded by a dark magic curse that has stolen his heart! I am the Luna of Silver Ridge, and I command you to secure Devon's safety!"

She stepped toward me, her scent of jasmine turning sour and aggressive. “You think you’ve won, don't you?” she whispered, loud enough only for me to hear. “You think a new shirt and a seat at the table makes you special. But remember this, Little Wolf: a pet is still a pet, no matter where it sits. I am the future Luna. And once the ceremony is over, I will make sure you disappear so deeply into these mountains that even the Moon Goddess won't find you.” I didn't back down. I leaned in, meeting her gaze with a coldness I didn't know I possessed.

Jasper said and my eyes widened in shock. Luna? My stomach dropped, ice spreading through my veins. What the fuck is going on here? How can he call me Luna when I’m not even his mate and he didn't know me before. Besides, how long I’ve I been here? Why is he talking like this has already been decided. I searched his eyes, but it was empty as if he didn't just say the funniest thing I've heard in my life. “Sorry, Alpha. I’m just happy to see her. I was so scared she won’t wake up again after one week.”

If this is a ploy for her and her weak boyfriend to gain some power, it won’t work. But Lilith continues in a voice that leaves no room for argument. “You’ve been selected for a divine task. To rule this great kingdom of ours, alongside its future king and ruler.” “No,” I whisper. But no one is listening to me. “No.” “Brynne Rybak, Crown Alpha Prince of Shadowspire,” she says, turning back to me. Her eyes glow, shutting me up before I can utter another word. “The Moon Goddess has chosen Soma to be your Luna. With the moon as our witness, she shall be crowned princess and future Luna of Shadowspire. When the time is right, she’ll rule by your side, slaying rogues and bringing peace to these l

"Blood Moon mark. That’s an Alpha’s rejection, Deluca. She’s a stray." "She’s not a stray," Deluca snapped, his voice crackling with a sudden, protective fury that surprised even him. He slid one arm under her knees and the other behind her back, lifting her as if she weighed nothing. "She’s mine." "Deluca, taking a rejected Luna from Kashton Blackwood is an act of war," Devron warned. "Then let him come for her," Deluca hissed, tucking her head against his chest. Even unconscious, she let out a small, broken whimper and instinctively clung to his shirt.

One at a time, women left the line, following their respective mates. The young woman standing on my left gasped in surprise. I turned and saw her staring lovingly at a handsome man with a strong aura like an Alpha walking over. What a lucky girl! “My mate! Mate!” said the woman, greeting him. The man smiled at her. “What’s your name?” he asked gently. “Alicia Cooper, Alpha. I am pleased to be united with you. You won’t regret having me accompany you as Luna.” “I, Alpha Devon Lancaster of the Blood River Pack, reject you, Alicia Cooper, as my mate and Luna,” the man said viciously.