My Marked Luna Novels & Stories

I whispered to Colt. Colt’s eyes instantly found me as he frowned. “I’m sorry, Ice. I wasn’t aware this was going to happen.” His words confused me. “KRISTEN IS THE NEW MATE TO MY SON! AS YOU ALL KNOW, SHE IS NOW MATED AND MARKED, MAKING HER THE FUTURE LUNA OF THIS PACK. ANYONE WHO WISHES TO CHALLENGE HER, YOUR CHANCE IS NOW! SPEAK UP NOW OR FOREVER HOLD YOUR TONGUE!” Alpha Marc boomed out.

Sara agreed that if I hadn’t found my mate by twenty-five, then she would let me mark her and make her the packs Luna. “James, are you going to be ok with Lizzie? I would like to talk to my Luna.” I asked him. He nodded his head, not taking his eyes off his mate. “Luna.” I said as I took her hand, leading her to her office. Closing the door, I spun her around, pushing her against the door. She gasped. “My Luna, you make me want to take you here and now.” I whispered in her ear as I kissed her neck, sucking on my mark, causing her to moan.

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.

So that I won't be able to concentrate on looking for Brielle then? "I think that you people don't have the right to tell me to get a new Luna after what happened just a few weeks ago. The Luna that you picked for me turned out to be a slut that sleeps with anyone. I am not going to make a mistake and make whoever you choose my Luna. Frankly, I don't trust your judgment at all!" I said.

Luna compromises. Although he regrets not being able to take pictures of her and the other men, with the female stars being photographed so vaguely, after the reporters processed the photos that did not look clear, Mark would not easily forgave her. Mina is Lisa's career rival. She is also a producer of variety shows, and Mina has always been incompatible with Lisa. "Okay I understand." The phone went silent, when Luna was about to hang up, the voice on the phone continued to ring. "By the way, Harry will be arriving in J City in two days. He'll ask you if the person he's looking for is okay."

The curtains were drawn, allowing only thin strips of moonlight to spill across the bed, painting everything in soft silver. His fingers traced invisible patterns along my bare arm, slow and deliberate, as though he never wanted the moment to end. “Stay with me,” he murmured, his voice low and warm. “You don’t need anything else, Aria. Not your pack, not the throne. Just me.” I smiled, tilting my head to look at him. Damon had a way of speaking that made everything sound certain like the future was already written, and all I had to do was step into it.

Mira sat in bed, she didn't bother studying anything because tomorrow was a Saturday and no school for her just a lot of celebrations, she read the book by her bed side drawer, another new thing she found out "so having a mate and to double the blessing a Luna too could strengthen the pack, and there's a way to use the mark give to a mate to enhance the power of her mate and this only applies to Lunas no ordinary mate can do it..." She read on. "When you make the Luna mark bleed it can send a message to the alpha and he will have more range in him to defeat the enemy at hand it's a trick a lot of Luna doesn't know about, it also implies in bed, if the alpha makes the mark bleed from his mate

he said the last part loud making his gamma jump a little. “Your mark alpha, it’s red and I assume it itches and hurts at the same time.” Luka nodded. “I think someone else has marked the Luna.” The gamma gasped and hung his head low. Now he was surely going to die, not only was their Luna missing, but someone else marked her as well. “You better tell me all you know, now! I also want to know what happened to her and why wasn’t she protected? She is your Luna for the Goddess’s sake; you all should have protected her when I could not!”

“Why did you have to show up? I just want to be alone. It seems I’m never alone anymore.” If I thought Mouth would apologize, I was certainly wrong. “What do you expect?” he said. He shrugged, not caring. “You’re Marked. You’re a popular girl nowadays, Luna, and popularity has its price.” “Ugh, the Mark that turns me into demon bait. What can you tell me about it anyway?” His voice remained level. “I can smell it a mile away. I can feel it in what used to be my bones. It’s everything I can do not to throw you down and push into your soul right here right now, and I’m one of the good guys.”

"The moonlit mark is indeed part of our lore, a symbol of a werewolf's unique connection to the celestial forces. It is a source of strength and guidance, a manifestation of the moon's influence on our kind. But, Georgia, why do you bring up this ancient tale now?" Georgia's eyes, unyielding in their quest for truth, bore into Maximus's soul. "Because, Maximus, Luna—the moonlit pup—bears the moonlit mark." A hushed silence settled over the courtyard as Maximus absorbed the revelation. Luna, sensing the shift in energy, tilted its head as if acknowledging the weight of the truth. Maximus, his expression a mix of realization and contemplation, spoke with a measured tone. "The moonlit mark is a