Night With Luna Novels & Stories

he says, nodding his head. “Please call me Kate,” I say, taking a sip of the orange juice. He says nothing, just walks away. I look to Troy and Jake as they glance at each other before turning to me. “What?” I ask. "The only person who will call you Kate is Troy. To the rest of the pack, you are Luna. It is seen as disrespectful to call the Luna by her name.” Jake explains. “But I am not a Luna, not yet anyway,” I say. Troy stops messing with the pile of papers and looks at me.

Far and far away from the pack. I didn't get to see Adrian all the time, with his busy schedule. I was back in my room when I was called to his office to have a meeting with him and Hughson, the elder. I knew it was for the upcoming full moon meeting. Ava told me about it and I thought they would have had this meeting already, since it was only three days away now. I walked in and sat in my chair beside Adrian. "Morana, my dear Luna, how are you, child?" Hughson asked me.

“They’re not welcome in Moonlit territory.” I stare him down. “As far as I’m aware, I’m still the Luna of this pack. Not for long, maybe—but for now, my word is final.” And then I let the weight of my fury bleed into my voice. “Not that it matters. We don’t intend to stay.” “What do you mean?” Damian demands, voice low, laced with disbelief. “I mean I’m leaving,” I say, loud enough for the room to hear. “As soon as the bond is broken, I will leave the Moonlit pack with Silas... and take my place as Luna of the NightCrows.”

SELENA I patted Nick's shoulder. "I'm fine." I mouthed to him. Nick still looked reluctant. He glared at Healer Stephanie, and his expression turned frosty. "Remember she's the future Luna." His tone was more like a threat. Healer Stephanie sneered. "Like those devils recognized her." She waved her hand dismissively. Next, she grabbed my arm and pulled me closer to herself. My back pressed against her soft chest. I felt strange.

Gush! The moon was full, the calm breeze flashed into my face. I took slow steps into the quiet place. The gentle sound of night insects pierced the air. I saw a fireplace. I walked to the place and sat. My eyes fell on the phones and headset on the floor. I knew someone must be here. But I didn’t mind. I sat down beside the flames and enjoyed the warmth it made me feel. A calm song “Lonely” by Justin Bieber was blaring from the stranger's phone. I sat there and enjoyed the moment.

Luna blinked several times as she woke up in the middle of the night. She glanced to her side—Draco was still fast asleep. For some reason, she’d woken up feeling uneasy. Her throat felt dry. She looked at the table, but the drinks were all gone. There was only a bottle of wine, and she couldn’t drink alcohol. Luna checked the clock—it was three in the morning. She didn’t want to wake the maid. She didn’t want to disturb anyone who was surely fast asleep at this hour.

“Under the light of the Moon Goddess, on behalf of the Elders of Crescent Moon Pack, I name you Luna.” The moonlight surged. Silver light poured down, enveloping me completely—warm, heavy, undeniable. It pressed into my skin and sank deep, settling into bone and soul alike. The clearing pulsed in response, ancient magic awakening as the Moon Goddess herself sealed the bond. I stood there, glowing, grounded, claimed—no longer just becoming. I was Luna.

When she was sure that Travis was deeply asleep, she attempted to lift Travis's arm that was wrapped tightly around her waist. However, just as she managed to lift his arm a few inches, Travis's body tightened against hers again, causing Luna to hold her breath and close her eyes once more. She was afraid that Travis might wake up as she was about to put her plan into action. Luna waited for a few moments, ensuring Travis was sound asleep before attempting to pull his arm away from her waist once more. She succeeded this time. Travis seemed to be deeply lost in his dreams. Slowly, Luna began to lower her leg off the bed and made her way to a nearby cupboard, retrieving a hidden knife.

Luna obediently slept next to her mother and kept her hard earned money away before saying in between yawns, "Mommy... Goodnight." Hilda lowered her head to kiss Luna's plump cheeks. "Baby, you are tired after a day of filming today, so you should sleep earlier." Luna took out her wristwatch and punched a button to directly call Nathan. He was still on his way home and after receiving a call from her, he quickly answered it. Then, Hilda heard his voice from Luna's watch. "Baby, aren't you going to sleep?" Luna replied sweetly, "Daddy, I'm sleeping soon. Goodnight, Daddy."

Not fully awake, Luna heard the voice calling in singsong. "Hmmmm..." Luna hummed, stirring from her bed. Her comforter sliding off the bed. Rubbing her eyes awake, Luna sat up and tried to shake off her sleepy head. She instantly noticed the light coming from her window. She stood up and went to look outside. The wind is loud and strong. The trees are swaying. Its falling leaves whirled away by the wind forming waves and circles in the open air. The light coming from the moon shone bright, illuminating everything.