My Miracle Luna Novels & Stories

asked Yura looking curious. Aron looked at Jessy asking for his approval to tell his mother about the incident earlier. The girl nodded, she thought if the woman knew maybe she could solve the mystery that was happening now. In a few minutes, Aron told Yura about what happened during the full moon. Yura wasn't surprised at all. His guess was not wrong in the slightest. "Welcome princess Jessy to the world of wolves." Yura smiled, hearing her mother call Jessy a princess made Aron and Jessy even more confused. What Yura said again invited questions from the two of them.

I couldn't do shit, and it was driving me fucking insane. “The story of the True Luna is really a legend among the witches.” I heard the fucker’s voice. “I wasn’t even aware of it until a witch told me about it. The most fascinating thing about her is that she is stronger than any other wolf. She can’t be hurt or killed using wolfsbane or silver. She is indestructible and very valuable. She is the only creation on this earth that can share her abilities with others.” I heard gasps all around us. Our pack members didn’t know how special she was. We didn’t even know how special she was. We knew bits and pieces, but not this. If what this fucker was saying was true, then she was really extraord

she asked Marcel. "Perhaps Mirabel," he suggested. Luna Sandra rose from her seat gracefully and started walking towards us. "I'm offended, son. Of course, you believe Mirabel is more qualified to teach her?" She stopped before Elder Mirabel and put a hand on her shoulder. "If you think otherwise, you can let us know, Luna," Mirabel said quickly. "Well, I do think otherwise. Since it's Luna's duties we are talking about here and stuff about werewolf culture, then who is in a better position to teach her than I am?"

She fell over the table and I saw an arrow in her back The very same time from the vision. Her last words stuck with me. "We are no different Luna Reign, it's as far as your eyes want to see that you will be able to see." I closed her eyes when she stopped breathing. I realized she was a time mirror. She could see into the past, present and even future.

she questioned mockingly. “It's not like you can run all those laps by yourself" she said before crossing her hands as if she hit the bullseye but instead she was way off. I mean I could run a whole more laps than 100, not just me my pack members who were trained under me and my friends could also run this much laps by now without breaking a sweat even if they did it in their human form. But because I didn't say anything, Britney thought she was all knowing and decided to carry on speaking with a smirk on her face as if she has won before she carried on mocking me, "you look weaker than a girl, why are you even our trainer or even eligible for the title of Luna” she questioned making everyon

“She’s uhm… sick. She has moon sickness, and there might be a way to cure it, but it costs a lot of money. Me and my family don’t make a lot so there’s no way we could ever afford to help her without a miracle.” “We’re sorry to hear that, Angel. Is there anything you’d like to say to the fans before we finish up?” Laura asks in a voice I suspect is fake sympathetic. I shrug a little, glancing at the camera. “Just… I hope I can find someone here who is real, and genuine, and I hope everyone watching can help me by sending me good thoughts.” I say, smiling at the camera.

"You're all acting as if you've seen a miracle." "That's because we have." Dr. Williams said matter of factly still examining her. "Are you aware of the fact you died?" You died... The rooms temperature around Danica seemed to drop as the words hit her. How could it be possible that she died? She was only out for a few minutes at most. Looking from Dr. Williams to Mason she waited for an explanation. "Luna, you were dead for a good hour." Dr. Williams spoke still looking incredulous. "How you're suddenly alive and with no recollection of dying is medically impossible."

I looked up. And my world stopped. Simon walked out. Not alone. His hand was clasped around Mira’s. Mira. In my dress. Wearing my smile.The ground tilted. My ears rang. He raised her hand. “This is my Luna.” The crowd erupted in applause. And I shattered.

"On when Dante proposes. Current odds favor the next full moon. I have fifty on Christmas because I think he's dramatic enough to wait for maximum impact." Luna stared at her oldest friend for a long moment. Then, despite herself, she laughed—a real laugh, warm and surprised. "You're impossible." "I'm invested. There's a difference." Mira's expression softened. "For what it's worth, I think you two are the real thing. The rumors are just... noise. Confirmation of what everyone already sees." Luna looked down at her hands, at the mark on her wrist that bound her to Dante in ways no ceremony ever could. "We haven't talked about it. A ceremony, I mean. It's not..."

Her squad encircled her, expressions etched with both fear and resolve. And then Mira spoke, her voice laced with triumph. “Choose me, Luna. End it all with sacrifice, but you’ll never find out the truth about your parents or the force that connects you to the moon.” Luna froze, her breath catching in her throat. "Wha—what are you talking about?" Mira's smile was cold, calculated. "The relic holds so many secrets. Including the one you've been searching for all your life. But to find out that secret... you'll have to let me go."