Rise Of The True Luna Novels & Stories

"Stop!" Tomorrow is the day that Luna will be offered to the Moon Goddess, Mayari. Her ancestors came from a long line of servers for the temple of the Goddess, and seventeen years ago, Luna was born on the day of the Lunar Eclipse. For them, it means Luna is the fateful one, the one to save the world by meeting the son of the Sun. Which, by the way, they have no idea who.

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.

Luna would continue her web of deceit, eagerly anticipating the unfolding of her plans. Vivian returned home and decided to uncover the truth by exploring Luna's social media account, unaware she was walking into Luna's trap. As she scrolled through the latest posts, her eyes widened at a specific photo Luna had shared—a picture taken at the Morris family estate. Vivian's heart sank, struggling to breathe as she believed Louis had deceived her. In reality, Luna intentionally posted the photo to create misunderstanding and make Vivian doubt it. It was all part of her meticulously crafted plan to manipulate Vivian's perception and drive a wedge between her and Louis.

Alpha Jayce pondered for a while and did not reply because he genuinely couldn't come up with anything. But as a righteous and virtuous person, he naturally wouldn't speak ill of others behind their backs. He momentarily contemplated and said, "Respected Father, the future Luna is an important pillar for the Celestial Realm, and her character and virtues are related to the future of the Crimson Rock pack. First of all, I believe we should allow Princess Monica to interact more with our Crimson Rock pack. This will help her adapt to the circumstances of the Celestial Realm. Secondly, it will aid her in strengthening her celestial foundation and advancing her cultivation." Lycan King spoke, "I

And well, I couldn't force a different answer out of him. But at the end of the day, I signed the contract. Luna Isolde was pleased and informed me that the coronation ceremony would be held in three days. For a moment, I was thrilled. I, Lyric, the girl who was constantly bullied and rejected was going to be the Luna of the most powerful Pack. "It's only for a year. You'll still get rejected," my bitter subconsciousness told me. Hopefully, I'd get to uncover the truth during my stay here.

My gown burnt and my crown glowed red-hot. “You stole everything.” She screamed like an angry ghost and raised her hand. I stood there charred and frightened as I watched greenwood burn behind her. It was like the day we lit the stake. it was so real like it was happening again—but this time, worse. The pack house collapsed in flames. Wolves ran, screamed, but thaila just stood there, on the ashes of my kingdom like it was her birthright. “I am the true Luna,” she said, her voice low and final. “You would never be.”

All he had to say to any of the she-wolves was 'to be his Luna,' and they would happily become his, for he was an extremely handsome alpha and also a rotten rich one. Alpha Brentwood knew the she-wolves yearning to have him were not only drawn to him because of his great looks but also his riches and, of course, to be the number one powerful Luna, for he was the most powerful alpha. So, he decides to seek his own Luna somewhere that no female will recognize him for his riches and powerful title. It will be rather difficult for him to go around unnoticed by anyone, for having such riches and a powerful title also comes with popularity. Still, he was going to give it a try.

She was the storm. And somewhere deep in the night, the witches screamed as the power of the true Luna reborn awakened fully — unbound, unstoppable, and hungry for justice.

He pulled his hand back and the connection broke leaving me feeling oddly hollow. Serra moved forward with bandages, wrapping our hands efficiently while the witnesses murmured their final acknowledgments. Vincent’s gaze was hard when it met mine, assessing whether I understood what I’d just done. I did. I’d bound myself to the Alpha King in front of witnesses, made it legal and recognized and politically complete. I made myself untouchable to Anthony in ways that went beyond just the mark. Davian turned to face the small gathering. “Astrid Silvermist is now Luna of the Crown. Any challenge to her claim to Silvermist territory goes through me. Spread word as needed.”

She watched as her children were enveloped in acceptance, as her mates stood revealed and yet still adored, as the impossible truth became the foundation of unity instead of division. The wolves raised their voices together, a thunderous chant that echoed into the heavens. “LUNA! LUNA! LUNA!” And in that moment, as the brothers stood unmasked, as their children were acknowledged, and as every wolf bent in devotion, Lisa knew—this was not just the coronation of a Luna. It was the beginning of a new era.