Nosotros En La Luna Novels & Stories

"Tonight, under the watch of the Moon Goddess, I claim you. My Luna. My Mate. My everything." The moon outside was especially bright, its silver light bathing our family of five. Leo, Max, and Felix bounced happily on the bed, their laughter like silver bells. This family, once broken, was finally whole. I hugged Killian tightly, feeling his strong, steady heartbeat. "I love you," I whispered in his ear. "I love you too," he whispered back, kissing me deeply. "Forever." Under the moonlight, our family of five held each other close. This was our beginning.

There was only the heat of his skin, the smell of his sweat, and the crushing weight of his embrace. "I've got you," he sobbed into my hair. "I've got you." But as we stood there, celebrating our return to the "Real," I looked up at the moon. On the surface of the moon, a small, black "Loading" icon began to spin.

I had always been lonely, yes, but this time it was like my soul itself was howling silently, a howl that nobody could hear. Ellias crouched down, his eyes on mine. “I know you might be hungry,” he said softly. “I couldn’t bring you food from the pack because you can’t eat in this form.” He paused, his gaze flicking to the moon outside. “When the moon comes down, we will be going for night hunting.” Night hunting. I tilted my head slightly. I had heard of wolves hunting as a group, but not like this. Not night hunting. Limene’s ears perked at the word, but she said nothing.

They emerge on the lunar surface, greeted by the soft glow of moonlight bathing the landscape in an ethereal luminescence. Together, they stand on the moon, their spirits lifted by the sense of adventure and discovery that surrounds them. With Theo and the Earth Goddess by their side, Apollo and Jolene embrace the opportunity to explore this new frontier, ready to embark on a journey unlike any they've ever known. Theo and the Earth Goddess share a knowing glance, a silent exchange of understanding passing between them. With a soft chuckle, Theo gestures for the Earth Goddess to lead the way, recognizing the excitement in Jolene's eyes as she takes in the lunar landscape for the first time.

“Their Luna.” What the fuck?

Chapter 8 “They will definitely like you, in fact, love you.” he stated, looking back at her. “What makes you so certain?” “Because you are their Luna!” he replies. “Their,” Sheila whispers, slightly looking away from him. “Who are they?” she anxiously asked. “We are close already,” he stated. “When we get there, you will know.” “Okay,” she nods. Without knowing what the term Luna entails. The term is even strange in her mouth as she tries to pronounce it.

There are only a few days left before my leave ends, and I’m still nestled in the heart of the werewolf pack. I’ve come to enjoy the peaceful rhythm of life they embraced here, tucked deep in the mountains. It’s quiet, calm. Everyone has their own role, their own purpose. And if you walk down the gravel path between the cabins, every single person greets you like family. It’s a close-knit community, no outsiders. Except me, of course. But I seem to be the only one who thinks that. Everyone treats me like I’m already their Luna.

Well do you have a better one? We won’t seek him out right away, first we need to learn more about ourselves. We need to figure out what this power is that everyone keeps talking about. Then we can go looking for him, we can end this. Then, when its safe. We can come home. Okay. Let’s do this. As Luna our job is to protect this pack.

It's early in the morning and the sun doesn't hurt our skin for a little expose on it. "But the moon knows our secrets at our darkest times of life. He's there when we are alone. He watches us, staying with us, and Luna became our best companion in our lowest points." I looked at the door and saw Rey entering. "Yes, that's true but the sun stayed, giving light to others even it knows that someday, the light will be gone. That whatever he has, he'll explode when the time comes and he'll die." I looked at him as he leaned in the wall.

Call it Luna intuition, or maybe sister intuition. Lana bounces over to Matteo and I as she hands us a plate with our s’more on it. She plops right next to Matteo and I as Jasper sits on the other side of Lana. We all have our s’mores and are enjoying them as the fire keeps the crisp fall air at bay. A half moon hangs in the sky as stars dance around the midnight blue sky. The music of nature surrounds us as the crackles of the fire add their own beat to the music. It’s pure peace and it's the calm before the storm. “This is a perfect night.” Matteo states.