The Alpha’s Forgotten Luna Novels & Stories

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.

I miss the rest when he greets my aunt because my friend, Veronica, sends me a mind-link. “Oh my Goddess, is that him? He’s actually totally hot.” I send a quick “yes, that’s him” in response and block the mind-link. If I don’t block out communications, she’ll relentlessly question me; plus, I’m sure she won’t be the only one of my friends looking for gossip. I’d rather not get distracted and have this monster of an Alpha rip my head off for disrespecting him. Though, honestly, he doesn't look like the ruthless murdering type. He has a sweet boyish look to him. “And this must be Alpha Alyssa, Alpha Noah and Luna Mara’s daughter, correct?” Alpha Enzi refocuses my attention.

The moment a rogue killed my father the responsibility of becoming alpha fell onto me, I was eighteen then and was more than ready for the challenges of becoming the alpha of the Grayriver pack. Our kind is meant to find their fated mates at the age of eighteen, but honestly, the hype didn’t really live up to the expectation. I always thought that meeting my luna would mean that I would find my other half, the one I couldn’t live without. But honestly midway through my year of being eighteen, I kind of gave up on the whole idea of it all and just decided that fucking my way through the she-wolves of other tribes was way more fun than being settled with just one luna.

Fern walks towards me, flanked by the two witches and two warlocks I had already met before. “You know what to do, make them submit to you.” Her voice seems to travel the distance of the marquee and yet be a small whisper in my ear, only for me. “I…can’t.” I mutter. “Yes you can. This is what you were born for. You are the Alpha Luna, you are the missing piece of the puzzle. The bridge between the werewolf and lycan community. You have seen death Aida, mind magic can not work on you. Push your mind further than others, push your aura further than ever before.”

Immediately he opened his eyes, Rodriguez let his wolf out, and his eyes turned gold as Jake's locked with his. "You, Jake Smith will go to the Moona pack as Rodriguez Wolf, you would continue to live there and find a mate in preparation to he the next alpha, and when the time is right, and I come back, you are to return to your normal human life as Jake Smith. Do you understand?" He asked. "Yes, sir." Jake nodded, hypnotized. "Here are my memories and I will take yours to help us accomplish our missions smoothly." He compulsed.

And with that I turn on my heel and walk away but not before I hear Argon say lowly, 'you will come to your senses Cierra a strong Luna belongs with a strong Alpha. Okay

Since I am going that way myself,' The Luna said. 'Okay then,' The Alpha agreed without argument. I got up and thanked the Alpha again before following the Luna outside. When we were out of ear shot of the Alpha's office, she turned and looked at me condescendingly. 'Just thank your stars that your useless brain decided to work today. I don't care what the Alphas do you, just make sure you keep my part in your meeting a secret forever else there would be consequences. Mind you, Alpha Roman and I are very close friends. One wrong move from you can be the end of your miserable life. I think you can find your way to the guest house,' The Luna said and walked in the opposite direction.

Don't let me continue to endure this, goddess. Ten minutes of tears mingled with prayers later, I rose from my seat. Enough was enough. I couldn't remain weak like this. Crying wouldn't resolve anything. It was time to reveal my true self. I was Luna – resilient and steadfast. Even as Alpha Alex prepared to remarry, I remained Luna within this pack. My identity would not waver. I would give birth to the future alpha, safeguarding what was rightfully mine from that woman. I had to be strong for the sake of my unborn child. I was certain I could do it.

It sounded so evil, she almost looked like a witch. "I bet you my position as the Luna, there won't come a day like that. I am Trojan's only mate." Her slutty red lips curved into an evil smile. I gulped when she started to walk towards me. Her heels clanking the floor. She was a little taller than me that's why she had to lean downwards to face me like I was a little insect she could step on at any time she likes. "When I become Luna, you will have no other choice, but to watch what I say and what I do. Don't you think you should start off on my good side as the future wife of your Alpha brother?" she said into my face mockingly. My fists turned into a rock. I was about to spit on her face

Luna’s breath hitched. “I won’t ask again,” she whispered, a lie they both knew. Then she rolled onto her other side, turning her back on the square of light, and let the grief drag her under. Outside, the Moonshadow compound slept uneasily, whispers already starting to curdle into rumors that would feed on themselves for weeks. In one room, a future Luna clung to an Alpha, promising him he had done the right thing. In another, an Alpha stared at the ceiling and tried not to listen to the distant, phantom echo of a small, wounded heartbeat that matched his own.