Tatooed Luna Novels & Stories

"You two know each other?" Calhoun stated more than asked. "Funny." "There's nothing funny about this, Alpha Calhoun." Lady Maddie said. "This girl has-" "Be careful," Calhoun warned, his demeanor getting serious. "She's not just any girl but the future Luna of the guardian pack." The lady swallowed what she had to say. "Lady Maddie must be replaced, I don't want my dear to feel uncomfortable. Leave." Calhoun ordered.

"Now let's see what will happen to that sister of mine when I have taken all your powers, she will be nothing against me,’ Luna said as he clicked her finger for Logan to sit on the bed which he did willingly. Luna drew another triangle on the ground and put three candles on both sides before she placed Tilda's dead body on it, her hands spread out. Wasting no more time she took out her special herb from her pockets and rubbed it between her fingers before placing it on Tilda's body. A blue smoke was emitted out of Tilda's body and Luna lay beside her as the smoke got into her body. Tilda and Logan watched back in the room in amazement, Luna definitely got a lot of nerve.

“We should rejoice, Kingdom of the Lycans! After a thousand years— the Goddess has chosen another Luna to save us from a catastrophe that the higher heavens bestowed!” Yulo’s announcement made the crowd roar in excitement and happiness about the new Luna.

Inés turns pale and doesn't take her eyes off Connor and Selene's joined hands, while Clarisse covers her mouth in astonishment. "Connor, what...?" Carla tries to say something, but the alpha interrupts her. "Mother, Clarisse, Inés, this is Selene, my mate and future Luna of our pack." The word "Luna" rings in Inés' head, while Carla looks Selene up and down before shaking her head in evident disapproval. She doesn't even try to hide it, and Jackson mentally laughs at the scene. However, he wouldn't want to be in Selene's shoes right now or in the coming days.

Carmela sits on the large bed in Antonio’s room, dressed in red lingerie with a small night dress draped over it, playing with a necklace around her neck, shaking her legs gently but her heart is racing fast and hard. Tonight is a big night. The biggest night of her life and she could not be more excited. When she stole the phoenix– no, when her father stole the phownix luna title from Leila and put the tattoo on her, her biggest dream was becoming Tatum’s woman, the Luna of the bloodoak pack and enjoying the benefits that came with it.

The other warriors begin laughing, saying ‘ohhh burn’ to our pack mate. “I guess we’ll see, won’t we Luna?” he asks, smiling. “I guess we will,” she says, smiling her first real smile of the evening. “Lady Luna Malin! Lady Luna Malin!” some sprites say, rushing over to her. “Have you seen our lights?” “Lady Maeve made them for us.” “Do you like them?” “They’re beautiful,” she says, turning away from the warriors and switching into a sweet mode for the sprites. “Did Mari put those flowers in your hair?”

“T’'ll treat your wound. Let's clean it first, so it won’t get infected.” “Thank you.” Luna’s neck loosened up once Rhea and Celeste left. Rhea had said something about her sister. She wondered who the woman was talking about. After some thought, she shrugged and reached for her phone to call the makeup artist. Preston walked in and heard Luna scolding someone over the phone in a low voice. “| paid you ten thousand for a waterproof scar, not something that can be rubbed off without any effort. You even claimed that there was only one particular potion that could remove it. What do | do now that water has washed it away?”

8 Lunas from different regions were attacked or harmed by the rogue, some of them were seriously injured and somewhere only scratched because they managed to survive and fight the evil rogue. Luna Richard, Luna Ken, Luna Mic**el, Luna Mike, Luna Blake, Luna Tommy, Luna Ares and Luna Ben. My eyes widened when I heard Luna Blake’s name was one of the seriously injured. Gazing at my partner meaningfully and sadly, Titus slowly walked towards me and held my clasped hands in my lap. He knelt down and touched my tear-stained cheek knowing that my mother was one of the Luna’s who was still unconscious due to the injuries caused by the rogues.

We don't know her pack or if she belongs to one. " Right now, the Luna is in a coma," I stare at the doctor sharply. Coma? " But she will wake soon. When she does, she will need help—psychological help, too, to help her deal with the trauma she's been through. You will need to understand her hesitance to you, especially mating with you," she explains. " I know she has suffered a lot, and I intend to help her heal. I don't care about anything else, especially mating or enforcing the bond on her. I want her to be better, emotionally and physically," I tell her. She nods and exits the room.

“As soon as the bond is broken, I will leave the Moonlit pack with Silas... and take my place as Luna of the NightCrows.” Gasps ripple through the crowd. I shift my gaze to Rosalina, and offer her a slow, sweet smile. “And you can have my title. Who better to be Luna of the Moonlit pack than the Alphas’ fated mate, hm?” The crowd erupts—whispers exploding into panicked, outraged shouts. Some are demanding answers. Others cry betrayal. They can’t believe it. That I would choose rogues. That I would leave.