Not A Useless Housewife But A True Luna Novel の小説・ストーリー

He told Elidra what was said. She looked at Kieran, who was teaching a ladybug to walk across his finger, utterly absorbed in the tiny miracle of its journey. They had their peace. A small, green, perfect peace. But outside their valley, the world was trembling on the edge of a new chaos. The same old song of power and fear, ready to be sung again. They had healed their son. They had saved their home. But the entire story, the one that began with Luna in a marble bedroom and a stolen bond, had always been bigger than just them. It was a story about the world.

Who was connected to whom and why that mattered and what you could do with the information if you had it and the intelligence to use it. Luna absorbed it all with the same focused desperation she had absorbed everything in this new life, clinging to each thing as if it were rope and she was still in the water. Her appetite for it surprised even her. She had spent two years in a house trying to be small enough not to cause offence and now she was sitting at a table every evening consuming information about how power actually worked and she felt something happening in her mind that she did not have a precise word for. Not just learning. More like recognising. Like the information was not new s

His eyes were filled with a near-made jealousy and bewilderment. “How did you end up forming a fated bond with the pureblood Lucas?” Among the Alliance’s upper ranks, this wasn’t exactly a secret. Lucas’s mother, the previous Luna, had been poisoned during a gas attack from the Dark Wolf Pack. While she was recovering at the Royal Healing Center, I happened to be the healer in charge of her treatment. While researching an antidote for wolfsbane poison, Lucas and I spent days and nights discussing healing methods inside a quiet chamber. Somewhere along the way, we simply clicked.

The female wolf moved toward Cross fast. I shifted. My white wolf hit her before she covered half the distance and we went down together in the corridor and she was strong and trained and fought with the efficiency of someone who had done this before but I was a True Luna whose ability had been waking up for weeks and I was fighting for something that mattered and those two things together were worth more than training. I had her pinned in four seconds. She stopped fighting. I shifted back to human form and stood over her and looked at Cross who was still standing in the doorway with the device in his outstretched hand and his eyes very wide.

Noah held my shoulder in an assuring grip. “Luna is a strong wolf. She will be fine, Alpha.” Noah whispered. His tone was not confident. “I believe so, Noah,” I responded. But the question was, Did I? VIVIANA I was left dumbstruck the moment we stepped inside that house. The majestic interiors blew my nerves. I had been to the lavish bars, pubs, clubs, and villas due to my job. But, this house… was next level. And the bizarre part was, nothing screamed luxury, or brands, or rich lifestyle.

Luna snorted coldly and said, “What’s there to be unwilling about? As long as it helps control my husband’s injuries and aids him, I’m willing to do anything! Besides, he’s my husband. You’re just a tool for him to cultivate.” Luna deliberately emphasized the word ‘husband’. Then, she also used the word ‘tool’ to emphasize her own position as well as Halle’s position. “So what if I’m a tool?” Halle said defiantly, “When I master the technique, I might surpass you in minutes. Then, you’ll be the one lagging.” Just as she spoke, Luna said confidently, “That’s impossible. You wanting to surpass me is like a fool’s dream...” The two engaged in a heated argument.

It doesn’t concern Anna even the slightest or did it? “Lady Janine is young master’s second or how I can put it into words, the second woman whose marriage has been rejected by himself.” Luna, one of the maids, whom Anna have gotten on her side served her another glass of juice she asked. She is a petite woman, a younger version of Nancy, but the only difference was—she do not despise Anna’s existence on the house. Her hair is on a high bun. She have large round eyes, and her skin is not as pale as her. She is tan, but beautiful on her own way.

LUNA toured inside the mansion and strolled around the estate to kill time as she waited for the evening to come. She tried helping in any way she could, but the servants wouldn’t let her do anything. They even barely speak to her. Only Seifi and Celes would engage in a conversation with her, and mostly, they were short. It made Luna feel as though she was unwanted, an outcast. It suddenly reminded her of her first few weeks in the orphanage before her friends came. No one wanted to be close to her. In the end, she went to the library and busied herself with books. And as soon as she buried her head in the books, she suddenly forgot about the world.

"I know you're not satisfied with this. Tell me what you want, and I'll make it up to you." Luna turned around to look at Shayne. "Hire a housekeeper and a driver. I'm pregnant; I can't handle everything myself." "Alright." Shayne nodded. Luna wrapped her arms around Shayne's neck. "And I want to move into a bigger house." "Okay, whatever you want," Shayne agreed. … Having lost interest in showing off to her classmates, after the afternoon nap, Willow decided to spend time as a family. We decided to go to the bookstore together.

I knocked on the door, waiting for an answer. A maid answered the door. “My Prince, please come in.” I stepped into the house, wondering where all the furniture were. The house was almost empty, like they were just moving in. The maid couldn't even tell me to have a seat because there were no chairs. “Get me your Luna.” She rushed upstairs and appeared with a woman. “Are you the Luna?” “No, my prince. I'm not. My name is Fiona. Felix is my brother.” I see. “Where is his wife? I asked for her!”