Novel & Cerita Princess Luna

Sly’s eyes follow my gaze and he smiles, waving at the little one. She waves back, and I notice she’s holding her mother’s hand. Blinking, I see that her hair isn't black but brown and her eyes hazel, not Sly’s bright blue. “Mama,” the little one tugs on her mother’s sleeve. “Who’s the pretty lady?” “Shh,” the she-wolf pulls her pup up onto her waist. “It isn’t polite to stare. See her ring and her mark? She’s a Luna.” The little girl’s eyes widen, “Wow! She’s a princess! Is that man her prince?”

"I know, but things have changed. Please, just leave for now." "I am the Luna of this pack and I deserve to sit here," she said childishly, her voice laced with arrogance and entitlement. I could see the smug look on her face as she tried to discredit me in front of the other members of the pack. But little did she know, her attempt to undermine me was about to backfire. I stood tall, looking her straight in the eyes, and spoke with authority but calmly, "Get up from my seat." As soon as the words left my mouth, she immediately knew that I meant business. Her confidence faltered, and she started to shift uncomfortably in her seat. She knew that I was the princess and the true Luna of the pac

Selene and Nahla gave them pointed looks, quickly making her mates stop. Lunan laughed seeing the effect her tiny cousins had on their mates. Lunan is a beautiful red haired hazel eyed beauty. She is five foot seven and has curves in all the right places. She turned towards the Alphas . “My apologies, I understand why your warriors attacked, let me introduce myself properly. I’m Princess Lunan of Makara, also known as the Shadow Princess”, she smiled at them brightly. The men nodded acknowledging her and looked at her curiously. “How did you beat four of my best warriors?”, Xander asked.

Luna continued to stare at the mighty newly built palace with longing in her eyes, and I knew that if I allowed Luna to go there. The former king, who was Luna's father, was different, and with Luna being a trained warrior in the past and among the guards... Some of the guards might recognize Luna, and more likely, with how hot and seductive Luna looked now like a true Sunfield princess, with her sharp yellow eyes, anyone from the kingdom walls would recognize her to be a princess. Her blonde hair color was shining golden, and also with her sparkling sun eyes. I couldn't afford to lose Luna, so I wrapped my arms around her waist from behind her back.

Today is a happy day" Everyone eyes turned up to see the new luna walking down , she's wearing a ball gown since after all this was a ball to celebrate her new status as Luna. Her dress low cut was showing her mating marks , all seven of them while the guys also carry her mark. Yeah they almost lost her after she flat lined the third time , but once a Fighter always a Fighter. When kellan succeeded to make her heart beat again , her wolf decided it was time to wake up and pushed her toward conscious. She woke up with a gasp. It's like they all took that first breath with her, like a bad dream just ended. Life wasn't black and white anymore it got her colors again. There was tears and hugs an

What was this? The lady was very beautiful. She was dressed in a regal blue dress and her strawberry blonde hair was perfectly styled into a ponytail. “This is Yvonne Chenille, crowned princess of the prestigious Chenille pack.” Morteus cleared his throat. “We have brought her here because we believe that she would be the perfect Luna for you, Alpha.’

A girl, maybe sixteen years old, with silver hair and eyes that blazed with power I recognized immediately. Moonspire power. But stronger than anything I had ever felt. "Who are you?" I gasped. "I am Princess Luna of House Moonspire," she replied with a smile that could have lit up worlds. "Your niece. And I brought friends." Behind her came others. Young people bearing the marks of noble bloodlines I thought extinct. A boy with storm-touched eyes and lightning in his hair. Twin girls whose skin glowed with inner fire. A youth whose very presence made the shadow realm's ground turn green beneath his feet.

The windows were open, and I could hear Selena talking inside. "It’s good that he has come for you," a woman’s voice said. It sounded like Selena’s mother. "Now, you will become the Luna, and you will get all the power you want." I froze, my heart hammering in my chest. What? My mind raced as I strained to hear more.

"They said they were your attendants before you were mated to the Alpha, Luna." "Yes, we were," a woman who looked at least forty—the older of the two—said. "I am quite hurt that you don't remember me, Princess." "Luna," Lyanna corrected. "She is the Luna of the Sulk Pack." "And she is the Princess of Stormclaw," the woman retorted. I could already tell from the tension between them that this isn't the first time they've argued. Both Hannah and the younger girl seemed like they were caught in the crossfire.

About my delicate emotional state. He wouldn’t understand that this was a deeper kind of grief. Not for the child I had pretended to lose—but for the life I would never get back. I had stood by him for years. I had shaped myself into what a Luna was supposed to be. Elegant. Polished. Patient. Willing to wait. Willing to forgive. Willing to keep smiling even when I was being pushed aside like garbage. And then she came back. The princess. The ghost. The mate.