Night With Luna Novels & Stories

"Let's be realistic, Azalea. You're just a university student, I'm a businessman. I have a house, while you're crashing at Jay's apartment. I have plenty of servants at my house, and you struggle even to take care of yourself. I'm more than capable of taking care of you and the child, Azalea. Imagine the child suffering because of your selfishness in refusing my generous offer. And by the way, you should stop drinking alcohol." I gritted my jaw, annoyed. I'd only had alcohol once, but he made me sound like an alcoholic. "That Luna of yours-" "I will make you my Luna," Ikaros said quickly. "-What does that mean? To be a Luna?" "It means you are the wife of an alpha," he said. "You will be req

Her large chestnut eyes were piercing, as if she could bore holes into Rosa's hand for holding her. Rosa got the message immediately and jerked her hand off. “I apologize, my lady.” Lady Azul once again looked at me. “I heard you referring to her as Luna. Just because she looks like...” She trailed off and bit her lip so hard I thought she would draw blood. And the way she was looking at me, if I could disintegrate I would have. “She is the Luna, Lady Azul. Or at least she will be. Alpha Chester has imprinted on her. She is his mate.”

Bruce snapped, voice slicing the air. "You're the shameless one—stealing my Luna!" He actually pulled out a crumpled photo from our mating ceremony, holding it up like proof in court. "Look! She's mine. My mate!" The crowd buzzed. Whispers flew like wildfire. They'd heard stories about Bruce, but now all eyes were on me—confused, searching. I stared at the photo. Nothing. No flicker of recognition. Wolvent's smile turned lethal. "Your Luna? Did you even mark her?"

The red moon rose over the altar but tonight, I was not the Luna they expected. I stood on the stone platform in a silk dress I didn’t choose, marked for a future that wasn’t mine. The whole Bloodfang Pack had gathered, eyes gleaming like wolves in heat. My parents beamed, proud. Clueless. Because tonight, I was supposed to become Luna. Alpha Luna. But the Alpha never looked at me. He stood there, carved from shadows, cold, tall, and silent.

"A message." Luna looked at the photograph again. "Then someone wants us to find him." --- That night, Luna couldn't sleep. She stood by the window overlooking the city. Cars moved below. Buildings disappeared into the darkness. The city felt alive. Then she heard it. A howl. Luna froze. There were no wolves here. At least, there shouldn't be. Another howl came. Closer. Luna opened the window. Cold air rushed inside. She closed her eyes.

"Adrian. I'm carrying your child. Are you really going to walk away from that?" I had been running on three or four hours of sleep for days, gathering evidence. With everything finally settled, I crashed. I slept until eleven. The first thing I did when I woke up was reach for my phone. A notification was waiting. Adrian and Vanessa were holding a mating ceremony. [What is even happening lately? New gossip every single day.] [The new Luna is the same one from yesterday's news? The one trying to sacrifice her own sister?] [Wait.I thought he was chasing Selene? Why is he doing the ceremony with Vanessa?]

Luna: Joel turned up the radio already blasting dance music and was jamming out by the time they pulled into the parking lot of the club. The blue neon lights of the sign beamed down into the parking lot give everything a blue hazy glow. Nora looked up at the sign. The word Luna was hanging off a crescent shaped moon. Typical night club with some moon name. Nora thought, rolling her eyes. Joel was a perfect gentleman and beat her to open her own door. She smiled softly as the door opened andJoel offered her his hand to get out.

--- That night, Luna slept. And dreamed. She stood in a field. No snow. No mountains. No cities. Only golden grass beneath an orange sky. Ahead of her stood twelve people. Six men. Six women. They wore ancient clothing. At the center stood a woman. She held the flame-shaped crown. Luna tried to speak. No sound came. The woman smiled. "You finally came." Luna shook her head. "Who are you?" The woman placed the crown against her chest. "I am the memory."

Alpha Nicholas responds his Alpha aura rolling off him. Luna Eve places her hand on her mate’s arm to calm him down. “Willow will be fine with Thomas. Jeremy, you owe her an apology! But for now, let’s enjoy the meal and our Luna’s birthday.” She sweetly adds looking at Lizzie and engaging in conversation with her parents once more. Alpha Nicholas stands up and pulls his mobile out from his pocket. He makes a call and places the phone to his ear. “Willow darling, where are you?” He gently asks.

It all felt like one big barbecue party, with part of it being the welcoming party becoming the member of the pack. When Helena and I joined the crowd, we were received so warmly. Helena was the pack’s Luna, since Jackson hadn’t yet found a new Luna. She had already told me that I was her Luna, but since I wasn’t ready for that yet, we hadn’t shared it with the pack—and fortunately, no one else was pressing me about it. A small, two-level stage had been set up on the lakeshore so that the moon shone beautifully on everyone on stage. Jackson and Dave were already waiting on stage, and Mateo was walking toward us.