Night With Luna Novels & Stories

Moonlight swim Yara POV TWO NIGHTS BEFORE THE BATTLE The Luna was captivating on nights like these. It was a full moon night and the one and only time that I normally snuck out of the pack house. How I admired Luna Keira Gray. I wished Faith, my wolf would be less fearful and let herself out to play on a night like these. I hid myself by the rock near the small river and watched my mistress from afar. She was back to her human form and looked very angry tonight. Judging from that posture, she was waiting for someone. Maybe her husband, Alpha Liam.

she glanced at Hector who is now drinking a glass of water. "Let me finish the mission first Jasmine. This is an important thing to my father," he said in a calming voice. "When will you go to bring Luna to your father? She asked. Hector turned to me and said, "Tomorrow night. It will be the April's Full moon tomorrow night,"

I placed my hands on his temples again, and welcomed the vision into mine. I saw a woman, Clay’s mother. She was bitten by a vampire. She did not say a word about it, because had she did so, our father would have hunted that vampire . And then, there was the full moon, two babies. I have seen two babies, one boy and one girl. But Clay’s mother was only carrying a single child. The full moon and two babies and then a powerful voice echoing: ‘Two children of the chosen wolves. Destined to be one. The female Luna will be the most powerful of all wolves, her powers will be unparalleled, her domains will be one. She must be protected or else, her powers will be lost and all wolves will pay the co

Luna drifted into a fitful sleep, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions after the unexpected engagement. As the night wore on, her peaceful slumber turned into a nightmarish ordeal. In her nightmare, Luna found herself standing on a desolate shore, the moon casting eerie shadows across the sand. The sea before her was turbulent and menacing, its waves crashing with relentless force. She felt a profound sense of foreboding. Then, in the distance, she saw Daniel, his figure growing smaller and smaller as he walked away from her. Panic surged through Luna, and she called out to him, her voice trembling. "Daniel, please, don't leave me!"

Connor and Maya, we’re sitting in the dining room eating lunch. They had been on the night shift for the past 2 weeks on a stakeout watching a local vampire coven who had been rumored to have kidnapped several werewolves in the community. Connor looked around the room to ensure they were alone before speaking. “ What have you heard in Luna’s sector?” he asked Maya. Well, I’m not really privy to the gossip yet they don’t like the fact that a Luna is in their army and they have to cook and clean.

If I looked too closely at anything tonight, I might fracture somewhere no Alpha could afford to. I straightened, forcing control back into my bones. “ At the first crack of dawn, you and I are going to search for my Luna,” I said. “Tracking teams are already at the borders. We expand our search, call in favors, question every alliance, turn over every stone until Selene is found.” My voice softened then … only slightly,because this part was prayer. “The sooner I bring my woman home,” I murmured, “the sooner this lie ends and we can all have peace once more”

Lydia said. He turned instantly, a flash of relief crossing his face. “Lydia.” She stepped beside him and slid her hand into the crook of his arm. “Sorry I’m late. I didn’t want to keep my Alpha waiting.” Nina’s smile faltered. “And you are?” “I’m Lydia,” she said sweetly. “Knox’s mate. His Luna. I think you’ve heard of me—or is something else the matter?” There was a pause—thick, uncomfortable silence as the word Luna settled into the space between them.

Luna affirmed, "Yes, the events of tonight will be recorded in the Book of Luna. Selene's passing and my induction into the group of elders will become part of the sacred chronicle." With the moonlight casting a soft glow through the leaves, Luna and Alpha Burst succumbed to the embrace of sleep. As they rested, the enchanted forest whispered secrets to the moon, sharing tales of cosmic ties and the ever-evolving legacy of Luna. Tomorrow would indeed bring new challenges and revelations, but for now, they sought solace in the embrace of the night, finding strength in each other's presence.

Pursing her lips, Luna quickly replied, “…Hey, no spoiling the mood with such questions! I just want to dance the night away!” Feeling helpless, all they could do was join her until the midnight bells rang and the club began closing up for the night… Not wanting to be a bother, Fabiola and the rest tried getting Luna to leave, but… she was far too drunk to even move! In the end, she fell asleep on the couch and the manager allowed her to stay the night there… Fast forward to the next morning, Luna was awoken by the sound of her phone ringing… and upon glancing at the caller ID, she couldn’t help but squint. It was Neal.

“You look like you’ll fall over if the wind sneezes. You can cry in the kitchen. At least there you’ll have something to hold on to.” Luna let herself be steered away from the circle, away from the watching eyes, away from the moonlight that now felt more like accusation than blessing. As she crossed the treeline, the bond between her and Orion tugged, a final, sharp pang—as if protesting her retreat. She didn’t look back. In the small hours of the night, when the pack had finally gone quiet and the moon had climbed high, Luna lay curled on her side in her narrow bed, the thin blanket twisted around her legs.