Pokemon Lana Novels & Stories

Amanda gave her a wide smile before going outside. "Please be seated." Luna offered Phelan a seat. "Thank you Luna." Phelan thanked her and obeyed her. "I just want to ask for information about you and I want you to answer it honestly." Luna stated while pretending to write something on a paper she is holding. She is just scribbling random words so that her interview will look real and convincing. "What is your name and what clan do you belong to?" Luna started to ask her questions. "I am Phelan and I am from the Merou clan. I am not sure if you are familiar with our clan because the members of our clan are all lowly servants and commoners." She replied to Luna's questions.

Gesturing Alpha Kylo to continue. “The Luna, the myth you all have heard of, started off as a human. Not being able to transform into wolf form. Both parents were wolves, but there were no signs of her being a wolf. Getting a cut, she would take just as long as a human to heal.” Kylo’s tone went soft. Trying to gather the words. “But the myth was not just a myth. Her name was Alexandria.” Keeping his eyes fixed on the ground. “She was…” Folding his lips to hold back his tears.

I wanted to do all this but I couldn't. There was a change in her movement in the last bit, she slid in between his head, pushing herself up to give land a kick on his head, two on his side and the last on the stomach which had him rolling on the floor. She then squatted above him, using one leg to pin down his hand so he won't take his sword and then she pointed her spear at him. "She won,"I exclaimed inside me, even Bryce and Xylah stood up amazed by her actions. "She did it, my Luna came out victorious," those were the words that echoed in my head.

"I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, Scarlett." His shadow left the room as silently as the still night, his existence remaining unnoticed. It would have been so if it weren't for the fact that Leaxandra remains conscious all this time. With the unknown shadow already out of the place, the Luna's eyes snapped open while her heart couldn't have pounded more vigorously as though surviving from death itself. ******

"For now, I just need a big hug from my best friend." She grabs me and wraps her arms around me, kissing the top of my head. "You are so gay." I chuckle. "Gay for you, little bìtch." Lana has always been taller than me and a bit curvier. She's one of the most beautiful people I know. Red hair. Wide blue eyes. Thin red lips and a sharp pointed nose. She pulls back and scans me from head to toe. "Nice haircut." She runs her fingers through my hair. "Nice hoodie. It looks expensive. Did you steal my money? Did you steal Brandon's money? Please tell me you stole that Pig's money."

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

She simply needs to find the path and fully embrace her magical side. She is getting accustomed to her wolf, and I am pleased to see their growing bond. Her wolf is fast and strong, like Jackson. Naima, however, lacks defensive abilities—her strength lies in attack. Both Naima and Lory remain aware and in control of their bodies simultaneously. Jackson has steadily improved his defensive skills, and Leon is finding it increasingly difficult to strike him—this is a good sign. Both of them have significantly advanced their reflexes and physical strength, and I am proud of them.

~Elena~ "Welcome, my future Luna." The words barely had time to settle before Crystal stiffened like she’d been struck. The air froze. Then— "Excuse me?" she snapped, voice like a blade, sharp and cold. Trevor turned, unreadable, but Crystal was already seething. "I am the future Luna," she spat, her fingers digging into Ryan’s arm like claws. "Not her." Her gaze burned into Trevor’s, daring him to challenge her. Daring him to argue.

I fired. It was a shade. I expected Landon and Riley to be annoyed but they just looked at each other and laughed. Their laughter was loud and confusing. Charlotte looked at me. I'm sure she was confused as well. “Awww… we're so sorry. We know nothing. We were just teasing her,” Riley dryly said. “The moon goddess gives and takes,”Landon added. I mindlinked my beta to come over to the patio. I needed something to ease the tension. As I was about to leave the garden for a stroll with my beta, Alpha Liam and his luna, Chloe came in.

“Someone said the Luna’s eyes glowed red when she was fighting. Like a rogue.” The baker’s assistant who had been stacking bread nearby paused mid-motion. “Red?” she asked, hesitant. “Mm-hmm,” I nodded, lowering my voice. “The old Luna never had that. Nor any before her. It’s not natural.” A murmur rippled through the group. I moved on to the herb stall. An older woman with cloudy eyes looked up as I neared. She was known for her tales of prophecy, for her dreams. “Blessed afternoon, wise one,” I said sweetly. “Have your visions shown anything about our new Luna?”