My Miracle Luna Novels & Stories

Miracle said slowly, as though he was making sure that I heard every single thing that he said. "You shouldn't have been too rude to her, okay? There's no reason to be selfish and rude. She's your Luna and you should accord her due respect." Duke thundered, and I turned around, feeling his powerful aura emanate from him and I could see his brothers looking pissed as well. "What Luna? What about the woman that you promised to make your Luna?" Miracle sneered. My brows immediately furrowed because of what he said. The beating of my heart intensified and I felt a sting in my heart and a lone tear fell down my eyes.

Luna walked forward, her small hand reaching for the crystal. The moment she touched it, everything changed. The mirrors showed visions—possible futures, probable pasts, hidden truths. I saw myself dying in childbirth, Luna never born. I saw Dante rejecting me permanently, our bond severed forever. I saw the pack destroyed, wolves scattered, everything we'd built in ashes. But these weren't my visions. They were Luna's. I looked at my daughter and saw her face twisted in anguish, tears streaming down her cheeks as the mirrors forced her to watch every possible tragedy, every hidden truth, every painful reality.

Landon said. Everyone laughed. “So now the Luna can paralyze people, put them to sleep or in a coma, and make them feel debilitating pain,” Maverick said. “That’s going to come in handy. We need to start planning for situations where we can utilize that.” “She can also heal people,” Shaw said. “She woke people up from comas, fixed a paralyzed guy.”

The pack members could barely believe what they were seeing, their Luna, who had been unconscious for days, now standing like an ethereal figure, her white gown flowing in the sudden wind as if the Moon goddess herself had descended. Mira began walking toward the coarse wooden platform. At first, her steps were slow, weighted with the remnants of her weakness. But with each step further, she grew steadier, more commanding, as though a divine strength flowed through her veins. The maid had no choice but to follow behind her, arms extended in case she stumbled but she didn’t. With every movement Mira made, the wind howled softly, brushing against her white gown and sending it fluttering like c

“Ariel” “Promise me you will survive this. Promise me you will not give up.” “I can’t. Who knows what he will do next? I mean…” “Just promise me. Promise me you will not let anyone walk all over you, especially that witch Ravenna,” she says with so much anger in her voice. “You hate Ravenna. Why?” Her eyes widened as she stepped back, swallowing hard. “Nothing” “Ariel. If I am going to be Luna. I need to know the truth.” I get up from the chair, and she inhales heavily, her eyes shimmering with tears.

she mumbled behind her hand. "Fuck off, Tanya!" I groaned, slapping her arm, and she laughed like she'd just won a prize. "You're such a little shit." "Yeah, but I'm your little shit," she said with a wink. I turned away from them both and stared back at the city lights. My reflection caught faintly in the glass door—long black hair falling over the green and gold of my dress. Before me stood a Luna. A healer. A mother. A girl who just wanted to survive and ended up in the middle of an ancient legend.

"If that is what it takes to keep you seated, consider me your battalion mother. Open your mouth." The first spoonful warmed my throat, spreading a sense of comfort all the way to my chest. I breathed more easily. "If this keeps up, I might start thinking you're my personal servant," I said, teasing her on purpose. What I didn’t expect was Mira nodding without hesitation. “If that’s what you need, I will do it. I will dedicate my body to you, Luna Lyara—to my savior.” I choked slightly, quickly grabbing the glass and taking a sip. “Don’t be silly! That was a joke. You’re too talented to be a servant. The world needs your magic, Mira—I do too.”

The slow poison he mixed into it— Even if Mira hadn’t stabbed me, I wouldn’t have lasted three months. I spoke softly. “Drink more.” Inside her mind, she sneered— 【I’ll only get younger. You’ll rot away like trash.】 I nodded. “That way it works faster.” In my last life, all Mira saw was me becoming Luna. She never saw what it cost. And when she couldn’t have it, she drove a blade through me. This time, before my eyes had even fully opened— she rushed forward and took Ronan.

The beta still didn't like it but with his mate telling him it wasn't that bad at least not as bad as the twin berries, he let it be. A few weeks ago, Miracle had been marked and officially welcomed into the pack. Of course, not everyone was pleased with it but she didn't care. She quickly discovered how Astra faced some backlash when she first arrived and how the luna had ignored everything so she was going to be like her. All of them were still basking in each other's scent when the door opened once more.