The Alpha King's Lost Luna Novels & Stories

I confessed, rubbing my temple. I sighed, releasing all the frustration that I am having. Still complicated.... We went to my office- or his meantime office for now. "Hmm" " King Alpha picked a Luna for Alpha Kyro." He said out of nowhere while we are sitting. "and?" "Geez, if Alpha Kyro have his Luna then it means that they will undergo the process of mating and then boom!

For four years by Kallum's side, everyone saw me as just the former Alpha's daughter. The pack's chief geneticist. No one knew the truth. I was his fated mate, chosen by the Moon Goddess herself. When my father died in battle, I gave Kallum the Alpha ring. I handed him absolute power and stepped back into the shadows of the lab. At night, against the floor-to-ceiling glass, his hands bruised my waist. He sank his fangs into the crook of my neck, claiming my mark over and over again. Come morning, he straightened his tie. All I got was cold, emotionless orders. Because his heart belonged to an outsider wolf. Scarlett. He knew her favorite champagne by heart. The night she separated from her h

"It means I've been watching the council for years, waiting for proof of what they did to your family. Tonight, when Renata said Damian's father was involved, something in me finally clicked into place." "Why should we believe a word out of your mouth," Kael said, still tense, still ready to fight if this went wrong. "Because I have documents," Garrick said. "Old ones. Records from thirty years ago that I found buried in the archive vault, sealed under the old king's personal seal. I've been sitting on them for two years, too scared to do anything with them." My heart pounded. "What kind of records." "Names," Garrick said. "Every alpha who sat on that council. Every order given. Including th

"Breathe, Phoebe. You can do this." In the Edison Pack, childbirth was simple. Warm towels, high-ranking healers holding hands over the mother's stomach, and the heavy power of a wolf spirit soothing the pain away. Alpha blood healed torn skin in minutes. But I was an Omega born without a wolf. My body had to bleed, stretch, and break the hard human way. I forced myself up from the armchair, my legs shaking like wet paper. My vision blurred for a second as another contraction rolled through me. It felt like hot iron twisting around my hips.

Ezra. His name hangs in the air, suffocating. The man I married. The man I thought I loved once, but now I do not even know what to call him. He is the Alpha King of the North, ruler of the Nightfall pack, and I, his so-called Luna. A title that means nothing in the face of what has happened to me. In the face of how he treated me. The tension coiling in my chest feels like a lie—a byproduct of what I thought was terror, but now... now it feels like something more.

According to ancient pack tradition, the Alpha King would place the regalia upon his chosen mate's head to solidify his rule. Killian accepted the white gold crown, its moonstones catching the afternoon light. He turned toward Seraphina. Then—to the absolute shock and gasp of the entire gathered crowd—the fierce, unyielding Alpha King slowly lowered himself onto one knee before her in the dirt. "My love," his deep voice carried effortlessly across the completely silent clearing. "Years ago, within these very borders, I demanded that you become my Luna. Back then, I was blind. I didn't understand what that sacred title truly meant. I foolishly thought it was my sovereign right to claim you."

I don't comment on the subject but instead say, "My grandma tells me that all werewolves were born from the first Alpha and the first Luna. They were created by the moon goddess. She gave them a part of her powers and blessed them. If it's true, then their blood flows in you and in me. Everyone from your pack and mine. So, I think sometimes, why do we fight then? Why spill the blood we share?" "The world is a bad place, Nessa," he says, his eyes soft and solemn. "Not everyone is good. Even the ones that are, at some point change because of greed. Our animalistic instincts give way, no matter how hard we fight to hold them back." Jordan sighs. He looks stressed. And I still see the frown on h

Or maybe the King knew all along where she was and just didn’t give enough of a shit until his son died and he needed a new heir. Last week, Simon’s pack received an impromptu visit from a contingent of the King’s counselors. When Simon found his brother after the attack, dying from his wounds, the old Alpha made him swear an oath to hide Alyssa from the Shifter King. But photos of Alyssa and her mother are everywhere in that pack house. Simon was forced to admit that he recognized the photos of a young Luna Mara, Princess Mara. He was able to pull off the act that he did not know where she’d come from, and most importantly, he didn’t know where her daughter was now. Of course Alpha Simon wo

Then Alpha King Raymond entered the room and asked Alpha Daniel to sit next to him, for Alpha Daniel's status now was that of his trusted right hand. "Surely you are wondering why I asked you to come to Silverhide Mansion all of a sudden," said Alpha King Raymond, showing a slightly tense expression. Indeed, you need to learn about the previous issue about Rogue King Alex's herd. We received sad news from one of the Alpha members of our Alliance that his Luna had disappeared, and—" Alpha King Raymond stopped his words while taking a breath. Everyone in the room became more and more curious until what Alpha King Raymond said. "Luna Celine was found dead this morning, in the depths of the fore

George lifts the crown from the cushion, reverentially, and holds it out over her bowed head. “Celine Du Travere, I, King Alpha George De Laurant, hereby crown you as my Queen Luna.” He carefully placed it on her head, “From this moment on you are now Queen Luna Celine De Laurant.” The crowd starts clapping and cheering. Then the chant begins,