Novel & Cerita Princess Luna And Princess Celestia

I looked at Dalia who had a small frown on her face. "Excuse me," she muttered, before walking to the door and opening it. "Hey," she called the attention of another maid who was walking past our room. "What's going on?" "Don't worry yourself, it's just Luna." "What happened this time?" Dalia asked. "Princess Nuria is visiting tomorrow," the other maid answered. Princess Nuria, the famous hybrid princess of the human kingdom. Her mother was a noble-blooded she-wolf who was mated to the human king.

One of them said, "This is not fair. If you have to punish me, then punish me some more. You cannot remove me from my post like this. Because you guys did not make me Luna. My five mates made me Luna. You may have forgotten that I was the Alpha of the Shadow Moon Pack before I became Luna. The moon goddess gave me five princes as companions and they are the ones who made me Luna. Therefore only my mates have the right to remove me from my Luna position. Not you." Queen said sharply.

Her story wasn't over yet. Raglan thought he had won over her. He thought he had her son and got her banished to hell but he had forgotten one thing— He had forgotten the power he had given her. He made her his wife. She was the princess of death and now, she was going to return as the Queen of the Realm, a Luna the world has never seen before. A force that would exert her vengeance on demons and all the creatures who had ruined her for eternity.

“I think she didn’t die, she is back. I said and he took a swift turn to look at me before signalling with his hand asking who was back. “The rightful Luna of the Pack and betrothed to the Alpha Karl is back but the only thing is she has lost her memory and can’t remember anything, I even heard Alpha Karl call her Avery I guess it’s a name he gave to her to have an identity,” I said waiting for a reaction because we had somehow plotted and I had made sure to do the job of taking Naya Rose the supposed Luna out and so she wouldn’t ever come back but I was wrong I didn’t kill her.

As we prepared for battle, Arcturus approached me, his yellow eyes gleaming with an otherworldly intensity. "Princess Bianca," he said, his voice low and mysterious. "I have a secret to share with you. A secret that will change the course of our battle, and perhaps our lives forever." I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "What is it, Arcturus?" He glanced around, ensuring we were alone. "I am not just a werewolf, Princess. I am a magical wolf, sent by the Moon Goddess herself to aid you in this battle." My eyes widened in awe. "The Moon Goddess? Why would she choose you for this task?"

Ciara’s POV (several months later) That’s it! Its official… I think the moon goddess has changed her mind and decided to finish me off with an unknown disease. She has played a cruel trick on me. Giving me high hopes of the perfect wonderful life then snatching it away with a virus. I finally got my mate; I am Queen Luna, and I am surrounded by people who love and cherish me. Now I am hugging the porcelain throne of waste as if it is a lifeline from a sinking ship! Goodbye cruel world! Hello field of endless sleep…

Her brows were knotted together, causing deep creases to form on her forehead as she tried to understand what Celia had meant. Raven is already the Luna. She is marked under the full moon and ascended to the Luna title that very same night. She is already rightfully declared and recognized as the Moonvalley Pack’s Luna. How could Celia still become the Pack’s Luna? A pack can’t have two Lunas, can it? Kissa’s eyes widened, and her body froze in fear when she thought of the answer. “That couldn’t be!” Kissa accidentally whispered out loud in shock.

They were a kneeling mess, bowing their heads to the floor, begging for their lives. All eyes were on Kael, hoping for a shred of his mercy. Kael watched them with a blank expression. After a long moment, he finally spoke. "The Luna Queen's will is my will." That one simple sentence shattered all their hopes. "No!" A sharp female voice pierced the air. It was the Silver-claw Alpha's mate, a woman who was usually insufferably arrogant. She scrambled to her feet, her eyes wild with madness. "You're all being fooled by her!" she shrieked, pointing at me. "She's a cursed witch who brings nothing but misfortune! Look what she's done! She used black magic to bewitch the King and ruin us all!"

It wasn’t wolfsbane toxin, no—but I sensed what it was without having to see it. Poison. “Now. We can do this the easy way or the hard way, Ellie. I don’t care which one you pick, but you will pick.” She said it like she was discussing the weather. “And tonight, this finally ends. After too many years living under your pathetic little shadow, I’m finally saying goodbye. And I’m stepping into my rightful place—not just as Luna, but Luna Queen, by Dominic’s side.” I glanced at the pouch. Then at the door behind her, which was slowly, silently, cracking open.

Children with harder. Kael raises his hand. Signal. Wolves relax. Slightly. They recognize him. But they look at me. My clothes. My city shoes. My crown that exists only in blood. "Who is she?" A woman steps forward. Tall. Broad. Arms crossed. Mira. "Seraphina Alaric," Kael says. "Princess. Candidate. My—" He pauses. Word sticks. "Partner." Mira looks me up and down. Slow. Judging. "She does not look like Princess."