Noelle Deltarune Novelas e Histórias

He held on to my right shoulder, so I turned to face him. "Will you take your hand off my shoulder or I'll turn you into a mouse?" I raised my left eyebrow, glaring at his cold yet undeniably handsome face. "Whoops!" He immediately took his hand off my shoulder. "You two! What are you waiting for?" The guard on the table called us. He's looking at me from head to toe right now. I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..."

Ryn didn't like that smile. "It turns out the news was true. The future Luna Golden Moon Pack is no random girl," the woman joked. She stopped Ryn, then raised her hand and said, "I'm Darla."

I repeated. He nodded once. “Make it count.” Rook’s whistle split the air. “Rhea! You’re late.” I jogged to the center of the yard. Rook tossed me a dull-edged training blade. I caught it, breathing deep to steady my hands. “Pair with Lena,” Rook said. Lena stepped forward. She was broad-shouldered, her dark hair coiled at her nape, gaze cool. She’d been a soldier since she could shift. She didn’t smile, she was cold, she nodded but that was the only acknowledgment I got.

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

Text me if anything weird happens. _*]:min-w-0"> "Define weird." _*]:min-w-0"> "You know what I mean." _*]:min-w-0"> Nova left. Luna faced the senior. "I don't know you." _*]:min-w-0"> "I'm Jasmine. Fourth year. Delta from the Northern Ridge pack." _*]:min-w-0"> "Luna. But you already know that." _*]:min-w-0"> "Everyone knows you. The Eclipse mark. The first full shift on record to maintain control. You're making waves."

I stood behind her so that they would have a full view of her; after all, she was the Luna. “On behalf of the alpha, I want to specially welcome you all to our pack, Axelland,” Lyra said warmly, her voice carrying authority yet kindness. “Most of you know me as I have been with you for the past year. But for those who don’t know me, my name is Lyra. I am Damien’s mate, and this is Denise, his sister. He has been incredibly busy, but he extends his wishes and says he will come and see you when he has the time.”

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.

Because I wasn’t part of the prophecy. I was the disruption. Dax led me underground, beyond the oldest stone. There, in silence, waited wolves I’d never seen: outcasts, exiles, mutations. They bowed to me, not in fear, in recognition. “You carry the eclipse blood,” the eldest whispered. “You are our Luna. And the war is already lost… unless you change the ending.” Vaeron came to me under the bleeding moon. He didn’t kneel. But his voice trembled when he spoke.

My eyes clung to them as a puzzled look appeared on my face. “What is this?” I breathed, though I could make a guess. “You’re disturbing the Luna.” Damon looked up at me swiftly and said. The woman raised her head. And my world shattered all over again. Noelle. My best friend. The one I trained beside. The one who swore she'd stand with me forever. She sat in my place, wore the smile I used to wear, touched the man I still loved. My breath hitched, my knees wobbled, but I didn’t fall.

“Luna Talia is the Luna of Bloodmoon now, and she deserves the highest respect.” “Sure,” Della said with narrowed eyes. “Whatever you say.” The final touches were completed in silence after that. When Clara stepped back and Maggie adjusted the last strand of my hair, Della let out a low whistle. “Well,” she said, smiling at me. “Alpha Nolan is going to forget his own name.” I laughed as Della offered her arm and led me from the lounge toward the main hall. The closer we got, the more I could hear the music playing. When the doors opened, I gaped at Nolan.