The Alpha’s Forgotten Luna Novels & Stories

His eyes were starting to glare as he look at the other mark on my shoulder. "When she was a 17-year-old Luna, a rival Alpha found her in the woods. I do not know how she went and end up there because when we asked her, she can't remember a thing. She went home with another Alpha mark. We do not want to cause trouble for the two tribes so we decided to give her a memory removal and live with humans." Listening to my father felt like he was telling some kind of fairy tale. Uno looked in my direction, shifting his gaze back and forth between my marks and my face. "Can we just let her remember things so we can have her full again?"

"You think there’s something more?" I nodded. "Trevor is strong. A good Alpha. But even he is cautious around this one. He’s hiding something." Opie joined us, coffee in hand. "You talking about the Luna that won’t shift?" "Yeah. You noticed too." "I did," Opie said. "She carries herself like a wolf who’s older than she is. More aware. Intuitive. Like she knows something we don’t." Amanda exhaled slowly. "I like her. There’s something wild and gentle about her all at once."

I growled. Shocked, she let go of Lena's hand and turned around to face me, I could see the fear and stubbornness in her eyes. “What are you doing here Scarlett? How dare you attack her?” I asked her as I walked slowly closer to her. “How dare I? I can do whatever I well please, I am Luna!” She shouts. “And I'm the Alpha.” I growl so loud, the beakers on the table shake and Scarlett takes a few steps back and goes quiet, I'm sure she can see now that I'm serious.

After all these years, she thought he would be surprised at why or how she was there, not that Alister was not present. Wilson cleared his throat and said, “Take your seat, Alpha Reed, and don’t disturb this hearing, or I’ll throw you out. The Alpha could not attend, so he sent Luna. There is no place where it says that it cannot be done that way," he explained. Reed blinked in shock, opening his mouth to speak, but the glare from Wilson must have shut him up, and he picked up his seat and slumped in it. Alpha Reed was not surprised that she was the Luna, so he must have known before hand. She wondered how much he knew and hoped that he wasn’t aware of Keita’s existence.

“She looks almost like Alina. And now he’s... interested.” “What?” Lou jerked upright. “Girl, just eliminate her!” I scoffed bitterly. “It’s not that simple. She’s Luna... Alpha Lucian’s Luna.” Lou’s eyes popped, and she looked like she might faint. “Shit,” she whispered. “That’s… that’s a bigger mess than Alina ever was.” I said nothing. I just sat there, staring at the floor, as the silence closed in like a trap.

"Where is the Alpha?" She blinked up at me, continued. "Who are you, ma'am? I don't recognize…" Before I could respond, an older maid, one I had known for years named Eliza, hurried over, her eyes lighting up with recognition. "Hush, girl! This is Luna Lizabella, the true Luna of the Pack. How dare you ask such a question?" The new maid's face paled, her mouth opening and closing like a fish. "But... isn't the Luna of the Pack Luna Josie? That's what everyone…"

He looked at me. "I Alpha Ryan Black Bishop rejected you, Bella Adams, as my mate and Luna" The last hope of mine died after hearing this. His words stabbed my heart like a sharp knife, cutting my heart into tiny pieces. I looked at him for the last time. His commanding glare and disgust in his eyes showed clearly that it was over. I bent my head. 'I, Bella Adams, accept your rejection," I whispered, then he turned away. Tears rolled down my cheek as he started back steps.

Doric arrived on the second day, older than I'd expected from his careful letters, his expression guarded but not hostile as he was formally introduced. "Alpha Luna," he said, the title still strange to hear directed at me by someone I'd never met before. "I confess I expected something closer to the stories. Something more immediately... overwhelming." "Would that have reassured you, or frightened you further," I asked. A faint, surprised smile touched his weathered face. "An honest question. I appreciate that more than I expected to." He studied me a moment longer. "Perhaps we should speak properly, once the formal proceedings allow for it. I find myself more curious than I anticipated bei

"Genuinely, Wren. More than I deserve, and more than enough for now." The vote, when it convened the following day, proved less certain than Rasmus had clearly anticipated — Kane's public stand, combined with the unexpected sight of Wren Thorne herself standing quietly at the back of the hall alongside Ronan, seemed to shift something in the assembled elders' calculations. Whispered conversations rippled through the chamber, old sympathy for a wronged Luna mixing uneasily with grudging respect for an Alpha who had, by every visible measure, genuinely changed. The vote failed, narrowly, Rasmus's carefully built coalition crumbling under the weight of a room that had, in the end, found itself

~Lindsey~ I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Luna Maci told me she would find a way to humiliate Jacqueline for what she did to Brady and that she planned to do it at the welcome back party for Alpha Cam, but I did not expect her to air out all of Jacqueline’s dirty laundry. I see Jacqueline turn as white as a ghost, a tinge of fear in her eyes. Luna Maci is not someone to be trifled with. And now Jacqueline is experiencing that first hand.