Noelle Deltarune Novelas e Histórias

Yup, bowed. “Your Highness.” Cassie and I glance at each other, equally stunned. Okay, what the heck is going on? An awkward silence passed, suddenly, the other girl elbowed her. “Gotcha! Don't mind my sister, she loves role play.” I laughed nervously, “Oh!” Weird, “I'm Delaney by the way.” “Celine and this Avatia.” Cassie shook her head, set the pizza on the bed, and clapped, “Enough of this, Delaney here was in the process of telling me who she's in love with. I think you guys came at the right time.”

I raise an eyebrow at her and cross my arms, "Becky Sanders, you are no longer an Omega. You are a Delta female, a ranked member of this pack, and a member of my team." She takes a deep breath, "I, Becky Sanders, Delta-female of the Druit Guard pack, pledge my Loyalty to my Luna, Amelie Ashwood, the mother of our pack." I bite my thumb for the last time. I was thankful that I heal quickly again. Becky cut her palm.

I looked up from the floor and saw the beautiful brunette from the pictures. "Luna, this is Channing. She has just joined the pack," Allen announced. I saw her nod, then they both kinda zoned out. Probably mind linking. She gasped and quickly kneeled down to me. "What are you doing Lainee?" I heard a muffled voice in the room question. Luna, or Lainee stood up. "I'm kneeling before a warrior wolf. The Alpha of the Black Moon Warriors," she replied awestruck. Before I could even say anything a girl with black hair like Allen's popped out of the room looked at me before bowing like her Luna.

I could hear in my own words just how arrogant I sounded. “My name is Beta Devon, Luna.” He bowed his head once more. “Alpha, Beta, Luna… I feel like I have stepped into some cheesy Greek teenage fantasy drama! I didn’t want any of this, you know. The titles. The turning into a wolf the moment the full moon appears.” I couldn’t help myself. I was acting like a petulant child. But I just didn’t care. My life had taken a complete turn, and all I wanted was to get back on the tracks I was on. Everything just came bubbling out.

Mom’s voice came, I smiled, I figured she’d be the first to spot us. The group fell silent as all eyes turned on us. The chatter in the room dropped as everyone looked at us. The future Alpha of the Black Storm Pack, one of the strongest in the country, has found his Luna... Everyone would be watching Delsanra… Mom rushed over. She looked as beautiful as ever in a deep plum gown as she stopped before us. She grabbed my face, kissing my forehead before she turned to Delsanra quickly, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.

Zoe shook her head. ‘Livia?’ I furrowed my brow, the name sounding familiar. ‘Dean’s mate. The one that’s the little sister of Nebrodi’s Delta.’ Henrik filled in the blank. “I find it as unbelievable as you, but Delilah believes she isn’t lying. I didn’t ask what methods she used to torture her, but this is a hormonal Delilah in the protective mode of a mate she can’t mark for months.” A female that I assumed was Luna Katrina sighed.

Suddenly, Chantelle's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at Delcan. A smile spread across her face, and she reached up to touch his cheek. "Hi," she said softly. Delcan felt his heart skip a beat. He had never seen her look at him like that before. "I didn't mean to wake you," he said, his voice low and gentle. Chantelle sat up and took his hand in hers. "You didn't," she said. "I was just resting my eyes." She looked down at the outfit she was wearing and blushed. "What do you think?"

“Yes. Some of you already know her. She is Serena, and she is my fated mate. She is the future Luna of this pack.” The silence that followed was heavy, but then, as if on cue, the pack erupted into cheers. Warriors slapped each other on the back, and even the injured managed to smile. For a pack, a mate meant hope—a Luna meant stability, an heir, and growth. “Serena will lead beside me,” I said, my voice cutting through the noise. “And we will protect her at all costs. She is our future.” The warriors raised their fists, their voices blending into a single chant: “For our Luna! For Crescent Grove!”

Her face lit up as a wide smile curled onto her lips. She must be around seventeen to nineteen, but definitely not in her twenties yet. And even before I was able to greet Nicolo, or vice versa, she had already taken a step forward and extended a hand. “Hi! My name is Noelle. Noelle Furroway.” I stood frozen in my place. I knew Nicolo had a sister, as Jace said, but I wasn’t expecting her here. I didn’t want to ignore her hand, but I ended up doing so as I kept staring at her. She slowly lowered her hand, and a red tint crept onto her cheeks. “I’m sorry. I, sometimes, would forget about my manners. My apologies, Alpha Jackson.”

The voice uttered it in a confused tone. “My Luna. My Luna. My Luna,” the members all bowed in unison as they parted for the said Luna to come forward. As she got to the front of the pack, I saw her. Delta Elowen Dean, whom I had trusted with my life, was Luna Natura. My gaze turned to Lily as she did the same. Our eyes locked, and I saw a hint of ‘I told you’ in Lily’s eyes. A smile tugged on my lips as we turned back to the members. “Andrian, what happened to him?” She bent down to touch Tristan’s face.