Phoenix Luna Scar Mga Nobela at Kwento

A voice rang out, “A wolf as our Luna? How’s that even possible?!” “Yes! How can she be worthy of that title!?” Another voice chimed in. Nicholas’s growl cut through the hall, silencing it in an instant. Fear flickered in the pack members’ eyes as he addressed them, “Scarlett is my mate and your future Luna. Do not forget that.” The hall remained hushed, but the disdainful glares Scarlett received made her feel exposed and vulnerable. She couldn’t help but regret not choosing the path of a rogue, free from this judgment.

human" side. You will have the ability to do things most wolves can't. Not even Alphas. The pain your describing is your heads way of preparing for the change." "Is this the reason you want me to be your Luna? You’ll have access to stronger power through me?" He stops and turns towards. He is serious, glaring into my eyes, and I see it. He is trying to mask it. The hurt. "When you turn into the Lupus Luna you will understand. You will feel the snap in place. You are not just a rare Wolf. You are my Mate. The Moon goddess destined us together. I felt it the moment you shook my hand. I know you felt something too but shook it off." I smile at him "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. I'm just

“Who are you?” I opened my mouth, but no words came out. I had slipped up. It had been one stupid, careless mistake. My heart raced as I scrambled for an explanation, but nothing came to mind. The last thing I wanted was for him to recognize me as the Luna who had supposedly died—hell, even knowing me as Nyx was dangerous. He would figure out who I was, and that would be the end of everything. Ronan Garrick. Alpha Ronan of Silver Hollow pack. The man who had requested to see me the night I had died. My biggest enemy ㅡ well apart from Davis and Elaraㅡ he was in the pack?

“If you want me to truly forgive you, then let the wolf live.” Nicholas was appalled. Was his Luna crazy? What is she thinking, defending a rogue? Does she know who this lady is?

He remains silent, his eyes not leaving mine until he starts to laugh. “You think I will make a deal with you, Zachary? My wife is Luna, one after the moon goddess’s heart. She can give me all the cure I want in the world and you think I will settle for you? Come on man, I thought you were smarter than that. Well” he gestures to my hand where a wound is still bleeding, “you might want to check that, it’s not going to heal. Ir is coated with silver” “What?” “Do not show up at my party uninvited Zachary, do not come in front of my wife and do not even think about her”

I couldn't do shit, and it was driving me fucking insane. “The story of the True Luna is really a legend among the witches.” I heard the fucker’s voice. “I wasn’t even aware of it until a witch told me about it. The most fascinating thing about her is that she is stronger than any other wolf. She can’t be hurt or killed using wolfsbane or silver. She is indestructible and very valuable. She is the only creation on this earth that can share her abilities with others.” I heard gasps all around us. Our pack members didn’t know how special she was. We didn’t even know how special she was. We knew bits and pieces, but not this. If what this fucker was saying was true, then she was really extraord

' Scar bounced around inside me. 'Oh crap, I probably should had asked what his name is?' I said, stepping into the tub with a loud sigh of both discomfort and relief. 'Tomorrow, oh great Luna.' Scarlet teased as she soaked in the warmth the ice gave her. 'I'm going to suck at this.' I huffed, resting my head back on a soft pillow attached to the end of the large tub. 'You will find your way. Lunas aren't perfect, just caring. You might not know his name, but if an intruder came bursting in you would protect him and all these people with your last breath. Now give me some cheese.'

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Luna's tears slowly subsided as she took deep breaths, allowing herself to release the pent-up emotions that had been weighing her down. After some time, Luna separated herself from me, with tears now drying on her cheeks. She looked up at me with a small smile as she held her hand to me, gesturing for me to look at the arms that she had rolled up. "I want you to see the scars," Luna whispered, her voice filled with vulnerability. I took her hand and gently traced my fingers over the faded marks. Her pale skin was marked with cuts, bruises, and scars, each telling a story of pain and survival. Luna's eyes held a mixture of sadness and resilience as she shared this intimate part of herself wi

He wobbled unsteadily but forced himself forward until he stood before me. "Are you…" His voice shook, tiny fists clutching his torn shirt. "Are you the Luna?" Although Lucien stood behind me, ready to catch me if I fell, I stood tall and bent my knees slightly to meet his eyes. "Yes," I said softly, offering a gentle smile. "I'm Scarlett, the Luna of the Nightshade Pack. What brings you all the way here to see me?" Tears welled up in his eyes and then overflowed as he flung himself into my arms. The sudden movement sent a pang through my sore body, but I held him tightly, cradling his small frame, while Lucien supported my back as if to prevent me from falling.