Switched Bride, True Luna Novels & Stories

When he said that, an uproar burst out below the stage. Bruce raised his voice over the clamor and shouted, "You don't know yet, do you? That woman on stage is not your Luna but a substitute. The real Luna is standing outside right now. Alpha David traded her to me for a Moonlight Herb a long time ago." What... was he saying? Jenna... was outside? Bruce bellowed the order without looking back, "Bring them in!" As soon as he said that, the auditorium's heavy doors were thrown open. Then several men in black appeared and brought in two men who were bound, and they were-

"Since you want to be a classist pig who is blind to her father’s sins, let me tell you something." I leaned closer. My lips brushed the shell of her ear. My warm breath made her skin break out in goosebumps. "I might be a bottom barrel Omega. But I am the mate and bride to your cousin. I am Luna. Ruling Luna. It does not matter if you were born and bred and classified a certain way. You will still bow to this whore." I pulled back slowly. I reached up with two fingers and wiped the last sticky streak of her spit from my jaw line. I held the fingers up between our faces. I let her look at it.

Bridget's POV My stomach grumbled as Lorenzo walked into the yard in her flowing gown. I felt like exploding. It was Lorenzo's claiming ceremony. She was mated to Teagan, the future Alpha. She was also the destroyer with the strange power. It was always her. She always got everything. She was a cheat, a backstabber, and a wicked sister. I was going to stop her. I wanted to become the Luna and when I had achieved that, I would make her bow in front of me and lick my foot. And then, I, Luna Bridget, would make her life nothing but hell.

I glanced her way and smiled. "Hey." "Why didn't you join us for Dinner?." Katie said and sat down next me at the table. I shrugged. "I don't like when Julia's a Bitch to the servers because they call me Luna." I say honestly. Katie nods in understanding. "I'd be upset too, Her and Xander are going to be married. She will be sworn in as Luna, and it's disrespectful when they call you Luna instead of her." My jaw dropped. Xanders getting married to Julia? And he is going to swear her in as his Luna? She's nothing. But a liar! She doesn't care for this kingdom or its people, it's the power she want's.

, I frowned. "Don't you want to know who will be your bride now?", He asked to which I raised my brow. "She is the elder daughter of the Vampire's King, Lenora.", I didn't know why but this news didn't give me any happiness. Lenora was strong and powerful, just like the bride I always wished for but still, my mind was on my human bride who lives in a supernatural world but had no supernatural powers. . . . Andrella's POV . . .

The sharp sting made me suck in a quiet breath. His grip tightened. “Something wrong tonight?” I shook my head, keeping my face turned slightly away. I couldn’t speak. One sentence in my real voice and this would be over. Prison or worse waited if he found out I wasn’t his promised Luna. Derek’s other hand slid up my thigh, pushing the robe aside. His fingers were calloused, possessive. He squeezed, hard enough that I knew I’d have fresh marks tomorrow. “You feel… different.” The words rumbled against my chest. He leaned in, nose brushing my neck, inhaling. “So different but the same, you decide to switch things up a bit for me right baby?”

Hundreds of voices rushed through my head and my eyes widened. “Desmond, I can hear the pack.” His eyes went wide for a moment but he smiled. “As long as I’m holding you, you may be able to hear everyone through our connection.” I laughed. “Like speakerphone?” Desmond shook his head. “Goddess Olivia, that’s the analogy you go with?” “With the two joined…” Marcus waited for a moment for the crowd to settle down. “…we now welcome our new Luna, Olivia Wright. Son…” Marcus put his hand on Desmond’s shoulder. “…it’s time you kiss your new Luna and bride.”

Luna Sarah walked down the stairs in her royal blue gown, it had been designed for her and sent over by Emandra herself. It was a gift from the Luna or all Luna’s officially congratulating her on becoming the Luna of the 2nd most largest and powerful pack. As Sarah walked down the stairs in the company of her man, her dress came to life, it hugged her around the waist perfectly displaying her tiny little waist. Alpha’s from far and near had all come while others came in the company of their luna’s some did come with their beta.

She was so convinced I'd never leave her that, over the years, she had gotten more and more brazen about staying tangled up with Keith. But she was wrong. She was never my only choice. And if she had actually cared even a little about our wedding, she would have noticed—when she opened the digital invitation on Instagram—that the bride's name written on it was never hers to begin with. With that thought in mind, I borrowed a phone on the street and made a call. In less than 15 minutes, a silver stretch Lincoln pulled up in front of me. The driver opened the rear door, and a woman in elegant attire stepped out, walking straight up to me. She handed me an expensive suit and a brand-new phone.

I screamed. "Watch your tongue, Azalea. She is my bride" he said. "And I am your Luna!" I said. "You hear me, your Luna!" I screamed. "You are my bride until the coronation," he said. "Is that why you have to disregard me and hurt me so badly?" I said as I tried my hardest to fight back my tears, sniffing. "This was going to happen whether you become my Luna or not! I'll have a sexual relationship with all of my brides, that's why they're mine" he said.