Novel & Cerita Tears Of A Luna Vega

"And that fragile woman is now Luna, how about that?" She laughed, and I saw jealousy in her eyes. She made a few walk towards me, and I waited for her still maintaining my posture. Elivinia brought her face closer to mine and I noticed Jack coming closer to us. He made to step between us but I held my right hand up for him to stay back. I squared my face, my eyes matching the ones Elivinia was throwing at me. "You can never be my Luna you bitch. You stink so bad that I wonder what the Alpha saw in you." She taunted, and I wrinkled my nose in irritation. Jack made to step over once again but I didn't let him.

He reiterated. “What does it means to be a Luna?” she quizzed. The name Luna sounded strange to her. she had no idea of what it means. “You will have to come with me to get the rest of your questions answered.” He retorted. “I promise to take good care of you. Now that I have found you, there is no possibility that I will ever leave you. Sheila, trust me and live a happy and free life. The kind of live you’ve always wished for lies in you being my Luna. Come with me. my lady.” Garrett said. Offering her a hand. She stares at his hand for a while, contemplating if to oblige or not. She looked into his eyes if at all she could trust him. She had a careful think about Garrett’s offer of help to

“Mom.” “Yes, dear?” “Can you tell me a little bit more about the Lothians? Why am I so important to have? Why they took Alexandria.” I asked. I could see the shock on her face when I asked. “Well. It is a bit difficult to explain. Ledges have it that the Luna, also known as you. Are the only ones that can wipe out their existence. This is why they are they killed your sister. Before she could transform.” She said placing her hands on her lap.

Danica asked keeping her gaze fixed ahead. "Not really," Christine said slowly. "I just figured you'd be up alpha's ass." "Sorry to disappoint." Danica said simply trying to keep her anger in check. "Give it a rest Christine." A tall man with spiky black hair that Danica remembered being addressed as Leo spoke. "Hasn't she already put you in your place once?" "Stay out of it." Christine growled at him. "I was simply having a conversation with our future Luna."

ELENA The pen almost slipped from my fingers as I'd finished placing my signature on the divorce papers between Henry and I. Finally, we were separated. Lola assisted me in packing up my luggages to leave. A knock sounded on the door grabbing both our attention. “Lola, help me check who it is” i said to her, relieving her of the work. Lola left immediately and returned a few seconds later Dave, My bodyguard. I was the only one who knew him so Lola was confused. I'd hidden my identity from everyone ever since I came to this pack as a Luna. What Henry and everyone of his pack members saw was that I am just an orphaned Luna with no family or back up.

Kelly queried. “Eagan....meaning fire” Nora whispered. “ Meira... meaning light” I added. “ That’s beautiful “. Kelly grinned I smiled down at her and my eyes blurred with tears. She was a beauty just like her mother. She has her mother's hair but instead of hazel eyes. She had one hazel, one blue and that was the most beautiful thing my eyes have ever seen. “ Are you crying, Luna ?” Kelly asked the dumbest question. “Are you still here?” I glared.

My name is Aria Nightshade. Daughter of Alpha Lucien Nightshade, the only heir to a bloodline that ruled long before I was born, the future of a pack I once believed I would lead. But that was before I chose love over everything I was meant to be. And this… this is the story of how I lost it all, and how I took it back. I remember the night everything began to fall apart. I was lying in Damon’s arms, my head resting against his chest as the steady rhythm of his heartbeat filled the quiet room. The curtains were drawn, allowing only thin strips of moonlight to spill across the bed, painting everything in soft silver.

As he saw her wipe her eyes, Alex asked, "What are you trying to do, Luna? Do you want to hide your tears from me?" Luna smiled, "Hide my tears? What are you talking about, Alex?" Alex held her face as his thumb went to the lower line of her eyes. He wiped the remnant of her tears left and said, "I don't want to see these tears, Luna. I don't know why, but seeing you this way makes me very uncomfortable. I have assured you, and I'm assuring you again, that whoever has made you cry will only live a miserable life. It is my promise to you, Luna, and whether you believe it or not, I will carry it out."

Luna remained silently submissive beneath him, her tears continuing to wet her face

“Because she look very much like the woman I used to own. Different dress. Same voice.” Something cold and small unfurled in Luna’s chest, the memory of being taught to be grateful for crumbs. She stepped forward, the space between them a thin strip of air, and in that small distance Adrian’s fingers tightened around the base of her spine. “You think you made me?” Vega said softly, almost admiring. “I made you. I tuned you. I gave you light.” The world narrowed to Vega’s smug breath and Luna’s steady answer, the one that had been practiced in mirrors and nightmares and now sounded like freedom.