One Piece Lunarian Novels & Stories

The pack's heartbeat resonated through the night, unaware of the storm brewing within its core. Arriving at the doctor's office, I listened intently to the muffled conversation inside. "Congratulations alpha, your mistress is pregnant," the doctor advised, his voice a whisper carried by the wind. I could do nothing but watch as my heart plummeted at the news of Lyra's pregnancy. *** The pain was relentless, an unbearable ache that gripped me. Tears streamed down my face, a silent cascade of sorrow. Memories of the day I married Lucian resurfaced—the disapproving glances, the whispers that an omega like me should never be Luna . Should never be queen, I was unfit to take that position.

I felt Lilian slip her hand into mine, her grip a silent show of support. Darius’s voice cut through the cheers. "And even though I am certain that every one of you has accepted and seen her as your Luna, as tradition demands, the Luna ceremony will hold under the next full moon, which is in three nights." The pack's cheers intensified, a deafening sound of approval and acceptance. Darius pulled me into his embrace, holding me tight, and after a few seconds, everyone took their seats and began to dig into breakfast. I leaned close to his ear, a playful smile on my face.

Hido asked, incredulous. “Well, Taiga’s not confirmed,” Maya admitted. “But I’m sure he is. He’s tall, strong, insanely confident. It fits.” Hido made a thoughtful sound on the other end of the line. “You’re forgetting something, Maya. Lunas exist.” Maya blinked, sitting up straighter in bed. “Lunas?” “Yeah. They’re even rarer than Enigmas. And they rank above every other secondary gender. Luna, Prime Luna, Elite Prime Luna... if one of your boys is a Luna, especially an Elite Prime Luna, that would explain a lot.”

Nicole lifted her chin. “I am Luna by blood and by right. And I will lead. Not as the shadow of a man’s claim. Not as the broken thing you thought you left behind. But as myself. And if any of you doubt that—” her eyes swept the chamber, daring, burning, “—you can stand. And fall.” The words struck like a thrown torch. For a heartbeat, the chamber held its breath. And then the whispers began. They were sharp, frantic, hungry. Wolves exchanging looks, elders murmuring, others leaning back as though already bracing for the war her declaration had summoned.

Kael stood before the fire, lifting Selene’s hand into the air. “This is Selene Lunari—our Moonborn. Our Alpha Luna.” The wolves bowed. And the moon blazed brighter than it had in centuries. ---

Lina quickly fell to her knees, but she appeared two or four in my eyes. “H… Haven…” “What is that?” “M… my n… nephew,” I said. Lina held my hands and turned to Moon Eyes. “Thanks… concentrate on your breathing,” Moon Eyes smiled. “Is this the after effects?” I heard Lina ask Moon Eyes. “I don’t know. You are the Lunaria here,” Moon Eyes replied. My eyes closed. I opened them, and when I was back on the battlefield, I saw the Moon Goddess crouching down. This dream…I remembered it…and it was happening again.

"Haven't you realized the Festival of Serenity, for Lunaris' first ruler and Great Star Divinus of the Moon, is celebrated once a year on the same date as tomorrow? Don't tell me you've been held up in your room all this time and didn't realize how busy the palace has been these last couple of days?" Such accusations stabbed Luna's conscience because, sadly, it was the truth. For these last couple of days, a new romance book dealing with a reincarnated princess betrayed by her fiancée absorbed her attention. The plot was so captivating that ever since Luna picked it up, she hadn't been able to put it down, not even to sleep.

The Moonlight shimmered along Lunaria’s arms, tracing intricate lines, forming a lattice of energy that pulsed with every heartbeat. The lead Council Alpha stepped forward, towering and imposing. “Lunaria Vale,” he called, voice carrying authority older than most packs. “You stand beyond the law. You claim power without allegiance. The Council will not allow it. Explain yourself.” Lunaria’s silver eyes blazed. “I am guided by the Moon, not by fear. I claim this land. I protect those who cannot protect themselves. My allegiance is to those who seek refuge and to the Moon that chose me.”

Carved into the center of the stone arch. Henry let out a slow breath. “She was right.” I ran my fingers across the carving. Time had worn away most of its edges, but the shape remained clear. A crescent moon. A wolf. And beneath them… Three stars. “First Luna,” Rowan murmured. Henry unfolded the note again. “‘The truth belongs beneath the First Luna.’” He looked around. “So where exactly is beneath her?” None of us answered. Instead, we stepped inside. The mausoleum was colder than the forest outside.

“Selene was thinking of giving you some more time, but it wasn’t in her hand either. I had asked Astraeus, God of stars, my brother-in-law, to mess with the stars so that the people who could read them couldn’t find the change in the plan. I’m sure that he would have already shifted the date to after three months from today.” Liara tried to wrap up everything in her mind because this was too much and not expected at all. “But I don’t know how to become a Goddess or anything about it?” Liara said, trying not to freak out. “Luna will guide you for that.” With that, Liara’s eyes landed on Luna, Selene’s wolf, who was playing between the cloud. She was bigger than Lycan. Her eyes were in the sha