The Alpha's Contract Luna Novels & Stories

I state firmly, retracting my hands from his grip. He facepalms himself and stifles a chuckle, surprising me. I just denied his offer, and instead of being mad, he was laughing. “I said contract Luna, not slave, you silly. You’re not forced to sign the contract. You will have the freedom to add or remove clauses from the contract. It’s more like a business deal, a partnership where we will do the teamwork to make it work for both of us. You don’t have to worry about your freedom, and besides, it’s for just one year. I need a Luna not just for the elders but also for the Alpha combat,” Ryker explains everything to me.

THE PALACE ALPHA GAEL “We Have Only Few Weeks remaining to the full moon and Alpha hasn't Seen his Luna, the matter is getting out of hands"elderL geff uttered first, he's actually the oldest elder among them,if he doesn't utter a word in rhe the meeting,the rest dares not. Gael titled his head, the the matter of his mate is already a big issue to him,the full moon would soon be out and his Luna is nowhere to be found . "I have nothing to say to this,I have told you guys already, I'll find my mate before the full moon, the meeting is closed"Gael concluded walking to his chamber leaving the elders to argue among them selves

"Alpha André, don’t you understand the pressure that I'm under as the Luna? People are talking and are asking questions about why we don't have a child yet. Even I have no idea why we don't have a child yet. What do you expect me to do?” I sneered at her reply. She was dumber than I thought. "What do you mean by 'you have no idea why we don't have a child yet'? Have you forgotten so soon?" "Forgotten what?" she shot back, her brows raising in surprise and confusion. I couldn’t tell if she had really forgotten about the contract or if she was acting. Either way, nothing was going to change. "Have you forgotten so soon that you signed a contract three years ago to be my Luna in nominal status

“It was more of, he agreed to her demands.” My curiosity was suddenly piqued. “What do you mean?” He brought out a paper, and placed it in front of me. “This is a copy of the contract approved by the Elders and signed by Alpha Kael.” I took the contract, my eyes widening as I read through it. No true Alpha would sign such a contract. He was basically handing over Pure Moon to Vie. The money Vie loaned them was what Lunara Logistics earned in a day. They were offering the pack to her for spare change.

"When did getting married become a requirement before signing the contract? It was not like this last year, was it?" Beta shook his head. "That is the most challenging aspect about it. That is why I am here, so we can see how you will accomplish it." "Would you like to disguise yourself as my Luna?" Alpha hunched forward. The clause about having a Luna before signing the contract caught him off guard. This would not be an issue if his Luna was still living. Now that he is unmarried, why would that be? "They need to reclaim this portion. Inform them that I am still single and uncertain about whether I would settle down with a woman once more.” he turned off the phone screen and put it in his

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.

My sobs shook through me, raw and ugly, but I didn’t care anymore. The Alpha crouched down, forcing my chin up so I had to look into those glowing eyes. His hand was cold against my skin, his grip cruel. “That’s what I wanted to hear,” he whispered, his voice like poison. “So do you agree to be my Luna?.” I tried to jerk my face away but he held tighter, making me wince. I couldn't stand the thought of being his. “I will never be your Luna!” The words flew out of my mouth before I could stop them.

“Thank you for giving me another chance.” Luna nodded and looked down at her hands again. “What happens now, Alpha?” she asked quietly. “What happens when the pack finds out?” Alpha Asher’s expression turned serious. “Now we prepare for war, Luna,” he said quietly. “Because there will be war. There will be challenges. There will be people who try to hurt you. But I promise you this - I will protect you. I will protect our child. No matter what it takes.” Luna nodded slowly and looked up at Alpha Asher. “Okay,” she said quietly. “Okay. I trust you. For now.”

I growled to the empty room, slamming my fist onto the table. My wolf paced restlessly behind my ribs, his claws digging into my soul. He didn't care about politics. He didn't care about my reputation. He wanted her. He wanted to claim her, to mark her, and to roar to the world that she belonged to the Lycan Prince. But I couldn't. I was the Alpha of the most powerful pack in the North. I was a Lycan Prince. If I accepted a weak, rejected Omega as my Luna, I would be a laughingstock. The other Alphas would see it as a sign of weakness.

“Maybe the Luna is bored and demands them there to make her feel more important.” Contrary to his expectations, no one laughed. In fact, it became so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Luciano seemed to have frozen in place, except when he looked at the young warrior, his eyes were pure molten gold. “You will watch your tongue when you speak of your Luna,” Luciano said, each word sharp as ice. “This is not a request. This is a direct order from your Alpha. All she-wolves, of every rank, will attend the Luna’s gathering. Any mate who attempts to forbid it, any member who shows disrespect, will answer to me directly. And I promise, you will not like the conversation.”