The Alpha’s Unwanted Luna Series Novels & Stories

“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.

** By the time the sun has fully come up, the news is around the camp. "The Alpha has secretly arrested his Luna, and for a reason nobody knows." The mumbles going about with regards to this vary, and bear versions so different that the audacity of the original teller in spreading such outrageous lies baffles me. One of them says that the Luna has a secret lover besides the Alpha, and that he has already killed him and is only waiting to execute the same judgement on his Luna. The other says that the Alpha has discovered that his Luna has had no child for him yet because she is a witch who kills and murders her babies in the womb to enhance her powers. I feel myself tempted to believe this o

“DNA records. Old files. She matches the late Luna who was declared dead seven months ago.” “And?” I asked coolly. “And,” he pressed, “you cannot proceed with a formal marriage to a woman whose status threatens the stability of this pack. Especially now that she has been taken back by the alpha.” A murmur of agreement circled the table. I laughed. “You think this is about stability?” I asked. “It is about leadership,” another official snapped. “If she is truly the former Luna, then her reappearance destabilizes everything.” “I do not need your permission to marry my wife,” I said flatly.

The doctor treating Molly right now will look after her. Before I could explain anything more, he was out. Lauren knew what had happened and said nothing. She didn’t need to. Her smile said everything that needed to be said. She won and I lost. Julian chose her over his family, once again. Dr. Jenna looked at me, her expression was full of regret. “Alpha Julian just linked me. I’m sorry, Luna. I can’t leave until Lucy fully recovers. I can't disobey his orders, Luna.” Something inside me cracked, and the sound it made rang in my ears. I nodded my head, feeling cold and empty. Words were impossible to let out because my throat burned. My head got heavy, and my eyes cried. I lost, and my daugh

Desperate to save her dying mother and stop her relentless matchmaking, twenty-five-year-old artisan Elsin Waveridge signs a mate bond with Alaric Westbourne—a low-ranking laborer off the pack notice board. But the broad-shouldered stranger carrying her crates is no ordinary worker. He is the secret supreme Alpha of Westbourne Alpha Holdings, hiding his billion-coin identity behind cheap tunics and broken carts. As passion ignites and ancient secrets surface, Elsin must navigate a sudden mate bond with a man who holds the fate of the entire territory in his hands. [Werewolf Romance, Disguised Alpha, Hidden Identity, Secret Heir, Arranged Marriage, Fated Mates, Possessive Alpha, Enemies to L

Prince Javier told me. "Could you perhaps elaborate on what you mean, Prince Javier?" I asked. "I, Javier Jacques, the future Alpha of the Bloodlust Pack, have rejected you as my Luna!"

ALPHA vs LUNA Chapter 2 Octavia jolts back to life, her chest heaving in a rapid motion, she wipes the sweat from her face before turning to the dark sky, the moon and her sisters dancing in them joyously. She turns to her room, her eyes scanning the surroundings for anything that could burn; for fire. But there was nothing. She turns to her side to see a bare man laying beside her, snoring soundly. She heaves a very sigh as she placed her hand on her chest, she was off jewelry except for a precious ring she wore on her fourth finger.

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.

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

But thinking of it, Anna never really got over me, and she is one crazy lady. "Uhm... Excuse me, Alpha." I looked down at the person who dared interrupt me. It was an Omega that worked here. "I saw Anna talking to the Luna after hours, but I didn’t put much thought to it." "Why are you just telling me that now?" I thundered on the poor girl, and she almost collapsed. "I-I'm sorry, Alpha. I didn't think it was important." "Get out!" She stumbled as she ran out, almost pissing on herself.