Novel & Cerita The Alpha And The Rental Luna

T H E ' L U N A ' T I T L E • Here I also used both 'Luna' and 'Alpha Female' titles with very different meanings. • In this story 'Luna' or 'Royal Luna' is a female lycan who rule over every wolf, both lycans and werewolves. She is like a queen and her word is the final for every living wolf and it doesn't matter which pack the wolf belonged to. • Even Alphas should bow to her command and respect her no matter what and the Royal Luna's other high ranked wolves, such as her Beta, Gamma and Delta also have more power than a normal Beta, Gamma and a Delta.

Searching for the Alpha, I realized that he wasn't anywhere to be seen and wondered what the deal was. The Romanov fellow got into the driver's seat, and we sped away from the area. “Excuse me, um, where is Alpha?” I questioned the stern-looking man. He glared at me through the rearview mirror and said, “Camden Sinclair left to speak to his Luna.” My eyes widened briefly at my surprise before I muttered a quiet, “Oh.” The Alpha had a Luna yet was purchasing sex slaves for three million? None of it made sense to me. The remaining drive I stayed quiet as I watched the scenery pass by. I accepted my coming death and would remain strong.

As was the case for all first-time moms. Looking at the next car to arrive, I see an Alpha and Luna I am not familiar with. As the Alpha comes up the stairs with his Luna, he indicates he is from the Harvest Moon Pack and introduces himself and his Luna. Both are appreciative to have been invited and look forward to the festivities. They have brought a small group of wolves with them being among the smallest in Pack size.

“And I will. The Moon Goddess doesn’t make mistakes, Luna. You are my mate. This child is my child. And I will not let anyone take you away from me.” Luna stared at him, stunned. “The pack will never accept me, Alpha,” she said quietly. “I’m wolfless. I’m nothing. They’ll laugh at you. They’ll think you’ve lost your mind.” Alpha Asher’s eyes flashed red. “Let them laugh,” he said quietly, his voice dangerous. “Let them think whatever they want. I am the Alpha. What I say goes. And I say that Luna Monroe is my mate and the mother of my child.”

That was highly impossible to do if I had she-wolves wanting to fight for my affection. I stood before my bathroom basin staring at my reflection in the mirror, Casey had been in my room last night and left in the early hours of this morning. I can’t remember how many times I had fucked her but even with the impartible hunger I had as an alpha I always ended up feeling empty once they left, I didn’t see myself settling down any time soon and choosing a luna just for the sake of having one was a fucked up notion in my books.

However, the Alpha smiled and leaned back into his seat, almost at ease at my revelation. “Yes, exactly.” He had a pleased look on his face. “Okay. What’s in it for me?” I asked, knowing that my life was one thing. “I will pay you $10,000 dollars if you bring my Luna to me unharmed. However, you will need to cover your tracts perfectly, no one can see you, no one can know I hired you, she must simply disappear, and it needs to appear that she chose to leave.” I nodded and leaned back into my seat also, the mood becoming a little more relaxed as we spoke. I needed the money, so I really didn’t want to turn down this opportunity regardless of situation. And I had heard of some females hooking

it's only natural that she addresses the call to Randu. Randu chuckled. "Ronan..you didn't say who you killed near the moss forest." Randu's words made Ronan gasp, all of that happened again quickly…and Uwal's words also sounded very clear. Ronan is the new alpha from Buthak village. He looked at Randu with horror. "You didn't say..." he said with wide eyes. “You killed Alpha Nero… made you an alpha… from Buthak village… Rena you are now a Luna.” Burdak's words made Ronan and Rena look at each other…their eyes widened in disbelief at what Burdak said.

The image of a grinning young executive with a white, toothy grin is standing still as first a blonde appears on his right, and a tan brunette on his left. Out of curiosity, I click his face and it takes me to the Rental Luna Corporation--” a service where alpha males can rent Luna-level companionship on a daily or hourly basis,” I read, grimacing. On the very top of the page is the tagline, “Rental Luna--like a real Luna, only cheaper!” It seems that even male wolves can be pigs. “That’s sick,” I murmur under my breath. “Women aren’t disposable. I can’t believe this is real.”