Nelson Luna Novels & Stories

He turned to the chef who was already getting the batter, “Leave.” She nodded and scurried away from the kitchen and Andre took that hint, jumping down from the island he was on. The popcorn and Davina would be so cold right now but he didn’t care, he was more concerned about his best friend who never let feelings get to him. “I’m going to reject the Luna.” He stopped walking towards Enzo when he saw the hidden pain in his eyes. Why would an Alpha want to reject his Luna? Their bond was by far the strongest, there had to be a reason but Enzo was already walking out making André hold his hand.

Her cultivation base was not weak, so she naturally had a short temper. As a result, at this moment, her friend hurriedly pulled her arm and whispered, “Sis Sheena, don’t say it anymore. She’s the little devil, Luna Flores, Principal Henderson’s daughter. You can’t win against her.” She really lived up to her name. Luna’s title ‘little devil’ was not just for show. She was much more dangerous than California’s little devil, Michelle Yowell. Furthermore, Luna was not young and was an alumna of the previous few batches in Flying Eagles Academy.

I tell him and he hugs me while freely crying. “We are not done yet, baby Luna’s full name is Luna Selene Green,” says Jolene while looking at her mother. Her mother hugs her and cries into her shoulder. “It is okay mother, I love you,” Jolene tells her. When we are done with our announcements, they all leave except Cynthia and Austin.

I think about reaching over to flick the used needle away, but my eyes catch on the tattoos surrounding the metal prick. Luna. Her name is a swirl of colour in the bleak wasteland of cartel tats that proclaim my place, my superiority within the organization run by family. Los Zetas. The most feared cartel in Mexico and beyond. And I am among the elite within this vast army of underworld thugs. These marks upon my body are trophies of war, my right of passage. Lost innocence. Except for Luna. The one mark I had written over and over; on my arms, my legs, my neck and over my heart. My salvation.

My counselor stood up, and said, "We need a Luna"

Cass raised an eyebrow and Sable blinked as if she had heard it wrong. “That’s…” Cass struggled to find the word. “Unexpected,” Nash finished for him. Sable nodded in agreement. Well, not quite the reaction I was hoping to get but it could have been a lot worse. “He’s the only one who cares for the people. Nash is an old acquaintance of his. I’ve also had enough time to understand how that man works. He’s the only good candidate for Neo Luna.” Sable eyed Cass while the man remained silent, brooding over the information.

Adam rushed his words as he looked his Alpha in his face. "I can and I will and you're suspended for keeping such an abominable secret from me," Izan sneered before turning back to the shocked delta. "I, Alpha Volkov Izan of New Dawn send you Delta Lucas Hillton into exile for the atrocious and heinous crimes committed against your Luna and Alpha." "No, no, Izan you don't understand. She's doing this to you, you need to wake up from her control. Izan, y–" "Guards, drag him out of my pack."

And god, he was in trouble. “And now entering the ice—Lian Mateo Alonzo-Kensington! USA's rising dual-type sensation, Chicago's pride and even the pride of Filipinos. Fast, flashy, dangerously talented, and yes, Demidov’s favorite rival. With him, is his team Chicago Frost Titans”

LUNA I’m Luna Winter Yton, I’m seventeen years old and I’m from the province of Puerto Princesa Palawan. My aunt took me to the province when I entered high school. Because my mother and aunt had talked about something before that I will go to high school here. And of course, my aunt will send me to senior high school when I graduate, which my parents agreed to. I have brothers and they are all boys. I’m the youngest of four and my older brothers only finished high school and they already help our father with his work. My oldest brother got married early and has a child now. And I heard that my second older brother will be married too.

Suddenly, Luna’s eyes sharpened as she looked at him. “Do you know who fired me?” “Who?” “Saras.” “Saras? You mean… Saras, Willie Nelson’s wife?”