Runaway Luna Novels & Stories

“We need to get to the pack’s territory. We’ll be safe there.” Luna’s mind was racing, trying to comprehend what just happened. She was way over her head, plunked into vulnerable danger and power that she could barely conceptualize and now Ronan was hunting her and she didn’t know this dude, did he really want to hunt her? He was gonna use her for reasons she couldn’t imagine. As they resumed their journey, Luna could not help but take a glance at Alec, Jax, and Kade, who were moving effortlessly through the night, like wolves in pursuit of their prey.

she said. She stood, letting the pups herd her toward the fire. They settled at her feet, eyes wide, ears perked. Adults edged closer too, some pretending not to listen, others openly eager. She began. “Once,” Luna said, voice carrying in the firelit circle, “there was a runt who thought the Moon had forgotten her…” She told it all. Not every gore-slick detail—this was for pups. But the shape of it. The rejection. The rogue years.

Who could possibly want to kidnap me and leave me in such a state? I called out to my wolf for help, but she was unresponsive. I was at a loss of what to do. "If I ever escape here alive, you are going to be in big trouble. I am the Luna of this pack, and what you’re doing now will only result in your death." I looked at their faces, trying to gauge their reactions. "If you let me go now, I’ll forget this ever happened and I’ll give you 10 million."

Only my blue eyes were visible. Every head turned as I passed. Most of the people gathered in the gardens had never seen me before. For twenty years, my parents had kept me hidden inside the estate while allowing stories about me to spread throughout Estia’s lands. Ruelle Holt, the chosen heir. The blessed daughter of Veyra. The witch who would one day become more powerful than any leader our clan had known. Now they were finally being allowed to look at me, only to watch their so-called princess be handed over to a werewolf.

The night Claire received a distress call from the Alpha, her enthusiasm to leave for the pack increased. “You don’t tell me what to do Larry! I’m the Luna,” she yelled at him one night as she was set to pack her things back to the pack. “I’m only following the Alpha’s Instruction, Luna,” he replied while regretting his decision of making her heal. Larry tried to hold her down after all her things were set in the vehicle. She slipped on the stairs in the process of escaping, tumbling down the stairs till she hit the ground floor.

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asked Yura looking curious. Aron looked at Jessy asking for his approval to tell his mother about the incident earlier. The girl nodded, she thought if the woman knew maybe she could solve the mystery that was happening now. In a few minutes, Aron told Yura about what happened during the full moon. Yura wasn't surprised at all. His guess was not wrong in the slightest. "Welcome princess Jessy to the world of wolves." Yura smiled, hearing her mother call Jessy a princess made Aron and Jessy even more confused. What Yura said again invited questions from the two of them.

Watching your child taken away from you. Gina was someone who would do it. I needed to think of a way out. I know I have always thought of myself as weak because back in Moonstone Haven I wasn't so lucky. I don't have my wolf abilities. I am cursed with ill luck. I never knew my mother. Perhaps she would have loved me even though I wasn't special. It still baffles me that Alpha Orion chose me to be his Luna. No, I can't sit back here while my delivery time draws near. I need to do something, and fast.

"That's the spirit. Now, how about we do something to take your mind off things? We could go for a run in the woods or spend some time at the lake. Nature has a way of soothing the soul." Luna considered Layla's suggestion, feeling a flicker of excitement at the prospect of escaping the confines of the packhouse. "A run sounds perfect. Let's clear our minds and focus on the present moment." With a shared determination, the two friends got up, ready to face the challenges of the day. As they left Luna's room, Luna felt a renewed sense of purpose. She might not be able to control her family's decisions, but she could control how she faced the future.

With a sense of purpose, she chose the simplest sports car from Lorcan's garage and set off to the designated location, a breathtaking sanctuary nestled amidst lush forests and shimmering lakes. Arriving at the venue, Fedora felt a mix of excitement and nervousness. She stepped out of the car, taking in the grandeur of the surroundings. The air was filled with anticipation as the Lunas from various packs gathered, their eyes filled with curiosity and respect. They remembered Fedora as the radiant bride who had united with Lorcan, and now they looked forward to her presence among them. The meeting commenced with a formal introduction by Sylvia, the influential Luna of the hosting pack. Fedora