My Little Pony Luna Celestia Novels & Stories

The Echo Queen's attention had been drawn by Celestra's visit, by the convergence of bloodlines and the awakening of power that might finally tip cosmic scales in directions she had been working toward for centuries beyond counting. The game was accelerating, pieces moving faster than even the players fully realized. And the newly awakened Luna at its center, still learning the most basic rules, had no idea just how many were watching her progress and waiting for the moment when she would either fulfill her potential or be destroyed by it. But she would learn. In the days and trials ahead, she would definitely learn...

he says darkly, he leaves my hand, he turns around towards Hera's dungeon but I run and stand in his way. I put my hand on his chest to stop him "You will not touch her, she's helping us" I say standing my ground, he pushes my hand away as if it burned his skin, I look at my hanging hand in shock. "She is ruining us" he puffs out an angry breath, and walks past me hurriedly. "Reject me Dominic! reject me now!" I scream behind him but he doesn't stop to answer. "I Celeste, the choosen Luna of the Red Moon pack reject....." My words are cut short as Dominic reaches to me in no time and pulls my hair, "SHUT UP!" He screams, his whole body shaking in anger.

Standing there at the front of the pack was the Alpha and his Luna and their children, the Alpha in line and one of Deltas. The person who stepped forward first was Alpha Luis, dressed in a leather jacket and a tight fitting shirt. His Luna, Luna Celestia, her slender arms wrapped around her torso. Her long midnight colored hair draped over her shoulders and falling around her back. She was a lot younger than Alpha Luis, but that's because generally Alphas don't mate until later in their ruling. The Luna was dressed in a white pantsuit to show her feminine power and tall, polished heels that still only put her at the Alpha's shoulder.

It whispered a single name. "Luna..." The Moon Princess looked down upon the ancient being, her voice calm and clear. "No. Luna was my mother." She floated gently into the sky beside Killian, her silver hair catching the wind. > **"My name... is Celestia."**> At that exact moment, the Blood Moon trembled. Across every kingdom, the withered, lifeless branches of the Moon Trees began to produce tiny, glowing silver buds once again. Aiden smiled up at the sky. "I knew it. Hope wasn't gone... It was only asleep."

He released the hug and bowed shortly in front of Scarlet, “Luna. How have you been?” His voice was gentle, respectful, calm, composed, and careful. The girl wasn’t just a nobody. She was his elder brother's girl, the Luna of their Azure clan, and the Mermaid. She was the Queen of mermaids, but nobody knew. Not even she.

As soon as she left, I went closer to Cilia with burning questions for her. "Tell me who this Luna Queen is," I nudged her playfully. " A Luna Queen is more like the better half of a Lycan. She is the mate to our King. She is also human like you and he brought her here. She was made our Luna some days back," she said, smiling.

The odd blue eyed girl, Kaleshia, smiles when she sees Zay. "But who is she?" Zay looks to me and gives me an apologetic smile. "This is Celeste, our new Luna." Kaleshia's eyes widened. "And Celeste, this is Kaleshia. My mate." Now it was my turn for my eyes to widen. "I'm so sorry," Kaleshia says quickly. "When I saw you in here I automatically assumed the worse. My species is a bit more. . . Possessive than others."

His father tried to reason. As they spoke, his mother walked into his office. His mother, the luna of the pack, Caua Wolf was a woman in her early fourties. She was only a little over five foot which made her very short compared to her husband and son. She had long brown hair and brown eyes that shone whenever she spoke. She also had very soft features. She was a caring mother and a kind luna. All the people of the pack love her for her good heart, and Rodriguez loved his mom more than anyone else.

Remy was still on the bed, propped on one elbow and watching her with the kind of attention that meant he already knew the mood had shifted. Celeste turned from the window and met his eyes. The longing in her expression hit him before she even spoke. “I miss the pack.” Remy went still. She folded her arms loosely across her chest, ruby eyes dark with feeling rather than power. “I’m their Luna,” she said quietly. “And we are never with our people.”