The Alpha God's Luna Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I, Layla Harris, accept the title of Luna over the New Moon Rising pack. I pledge myself and all that am to my pack and each of its members. From this day, forth I will defend and protect my pack in all ways with my body and life. Until my service has ended." Cayden, Dylan, Brandy, and Rebecca take their oaths to me and to the pack as well. As they say, the crowd goes wild. We faced each other and wrapped our arms around one another's waist. The line begins to form for the members to sip from the goblet. "I have a surprise for you, Alpha." Layla says softly to me. "What is that mate?" I asked her. She has already taken my breath away. I can't imagine what else she has in store.

Aunt Bree pauses and waits for me to respond or maybe ask a question. “That’s remarkable.” But I am speechless. I feel the intense vibes around us while listening to her. “It truly is. The Blessed Wolf and the prince eventually got married and became the first Alpha King and Queen Luna, anointed by the Moon Goddess herself. They lived a happy and long life. When she had passed on to the next life, werewolves thought there would be no more other like her. A few hundred years later, a descendant of the Queen Luna displayed the same gifts. She possessed the capability to cure and heal, but with an added gift. She was also able to channel her mate’s alpha aura to power her work. They called her,

I order a simple meal of pancakes, sausage and fruit, while the Alpha already uses a portion of meat. “Hmmm, Mercedes. I spoke to Alpha Glary on the phone this morning and reported that you are here to speak to Saphira. He says you are the future Luna of Silver Moon and urged me to treat you with due respect”, he tells me meaningfully. Frowning, I look at Alpha Rainer, searching his face for an indication that he is joking. But he appears dead serious. Again I sigh deeply, I'm really tired of these persistent admirers. “You must have misunderstood. I am the Luna of Midnight Moon, my mate is Alpha Zane. Glary is just the Alpha's son of the pack to which I now temporarily belong”, I point out.

There was only one thing the Alpha and his pack wish for and that is to stand by their luna forever none other than the moon goddess herself. Selene discovering the betrayal of the gods seeks revenge and executed them all. She also made the last dying wish of her Alpha come true. "They say our fate is written in those stars and yours is in the moon and that fate is the nu/alpha can never shine for long without its luna and its luna can never be without its Alpha." He turns to me taking my hand and put it on his heart, "therefore, it is my duty to protect, to love and to standby my luna forever."

"You didn’t shift into a werewolf like others." "Werewolf? Does that mean you are not a human? Wait a minute, am I also a werewolf?" "You are a werewolf, Gabby. That's why you are called the Moon God Luna, the one Luna who has the power to make peace and war. I am the Alpha, meaning the leader of my pack," he explained gradually, and then I finally understood everything.

Flexible branches whose source he could not trace peered through violently fast, depositing a mud-covered Alpha at ‘Alba’s’ feet. “My, what trouble you have caused, Alpha.” “Al…?” He questioned, stunned at her new form. “Al, is that you?” She did not answer. He must have sensed the same thing he had when he fell to his knees, an overwhelming difference in power because a new sense of fight claimed him as he tore through the branches that held him captive and turned to his people. “This! She could be our Luna! She can rid the pollution around us! She can be ours! If we have a godlike beast like she, who will dare defy Red Graw!”

"I've chosen you. All of you. And I've chosen him. All of you. And I… I won't let you harm him. Not today. Not ever." The Alphas were silent. They were looking at her. They were looking at the Luna who was now a goddess. They were looking at the Luna who was now a queen. They were looking at the Luna who was now a monster. "What will it be, Alphas?" Rhea spoke, her voice a low, threatening snarl. "Will you opt to fight? Will you opt to kill? Will you opt to lose all? Or will you… will you opt to love?" The Alphas didn't say anything. They were gazing at her. They were gazing at the Luna who was now a goddess. They were gazing at the Luna who was now a queen. They were gazing at the Luna who

Unlike Perseus and Achilles, my function is to protect my Luna from her own companions if necessary. This function did not arise by chance. For a long time, Alphas imprisoned their Lunas so that they would not be "tainted" with inappropriate thoughts. At least, that's what they said. Despite the balance, a Luna is as strong as an Alpha, but an Alpha is never alone, and therefore the Luna has always been at a disadvantage. To help the Lunas, the position of Luna's Gamma was created, so that she would always have a faithful protector, beyond the bond of her companion. The Alpha of the pack cannot command the Luna's Gamma, and his command is not as strong as the Luna's.

I say as I smile down at her. "Oh, what is your theory mister investigator?" He teased, and I twirled her. I pulled her back into me and held her tight to my chest. "Luna is Latin, and it means moon. We pray to the goddess Selene, and she is the embodiment of the moon. So to the Alpha, his mate is like the embodiment of the goddess in his life. She is his moon. The Alpha doesn't submit to anyone but the goddess. His mate is the only one his equal, the only one he will worship." I lean down to steal a kiss.

Long before packs existed, long before the Council pretended to hold power, the world belonged only to two forces. The Alpha God was born from the raw, violent essence of the moon. The First Wolf. The Devourer. And the First Luna—a woman not born, but forged. The Moon Goddess’s daughter, made of moonfire and mortal blood, is a living weapon. The Alpha God grew greedy, seeking power to rival even the Moon Goddess herself. He became unstoppable, a force of destruction that brought humanity to the brink. Until the First Luna, his mate, rose to confront him.