The Banished Shy Luna Novels & Stories

This was a topic I kept away from in this new pack, especially when I found out Ryan was my mate. Because what kind of Luna couldn’t shift? Aria’s gaze didn’t waver, not even for a second. “You can’t shift…” she started slowly, her voice soft. “Not yet.” I blinked at her. The words stung less than I expected, she was trying to be nice, maybe. But I shook my head anyway, almost on instinct. “No,” I said, my voice small. “You don’t understand. I can’t shift. Not now, not ever. I’ve tried. I’ve screamed to the moon for it. I’ve felt… nothing. Just silence.”

They moved like smoke, twisting and shifting into forms she had long feared losing: Kael struck down before her eyes, Aeron trapped in molten chains, Mira consumed by flames. She froze, but a hand on her shoulder steadied her. Cassian’s voice rang clear. “Focus, Luna! They are illusions. They feed on fear, not reality!” Luna’s hands glowed brighter, the moons’ light forming a protective sphere. “I know what you are,” she said to the shadows. “You cannot control me. I am the Moonbearer!” The illusions writhed, shrieking as the light of the moons struck them. One by one, they dissolved into smoke, leaving only Luna standing, radiant with silver, blue, and pale gold light.

I am the harbinger of eternal night, and your light shall be extinguished! Luna's eyes blazed with determination, her voice unwavering. Luna: The power of unity and the light that resides within us can overcome any darkness. We stand as one, bound by loyalty and love. Your reign ends here, Primordial Shadow. With those words, Luna's pack launched themselves at the colossal creature. The battle that ensued was an awe-inspiring spectacle—a clash of light and shadow, a testament to the strength of unity and the indomitable spirit of Luna's pack.

… When Shayne arrived at Luna's house, he dismissed the driver. Luna looked at Shayne with teary eyes. As if she didn't want Shayne to see her in such a vulnerable state, she lowered her head. "I know you're busy. I shouldn't disturb you like this." Shayne gazed at Luna. She had always been radiant and confident, but his irresponsibility had caused her to become timid and hesitant gradually. "It's fine," he replied. Luna lifted her head. "I'm sorry, Luna," Shayne said suddenly.

Luna said while trying not to roll her eyes. “I don't want that for her” “Look at me” Her hands were on each side of my cheeks, forcing me to look at her. “This won't change anything, nothing changes except for you. You have a chance to save her and save yourself. She is a fucking Tribird and if the council knows, she either gets to be hung to death or Banished. I am thinking banished because she hasn't caused any chaos. I know it's hurtful but if she gets banished, that way we know that she will be safe in the human world and she won't come after you! it's time to think with your head and not your heart and dick”

The journey to reclaim the realm's identity, guided by Luna's strategic brilliance, had come full circle, leaving behind a legacy of resilience and unity. With the river's purity restored and the sacred place liberated from the sinister group's influence, Luna turned her attention to the citizens of Blackmoon. As the celestial guardian, she embarked on a journey through the Blackmoon streets, ensuring that the tendrils of manipulation no longer entwined the hearts and minds of the Blackmoon populace.

“We don’t know what will happen.” “I’m sure, Mama,” Luna says. “I can feel it. This will break the connection.” She touches the crystal and light explodes through the room. When it fades, Luna is on the ground, breathing hard, her eyes no longer shifting colors but settling into a steady, normal brown. “It’s gone,” she gasps. “The pull, the compulsion, the voice telling me what I’ll have to do. It’s all gone.” Her mother is crying, holding her daughter like she might disappear.

"Don't make things up... You can't blame her for this just because you're grieving..." Kane ignored him. He walked right to the front and plugged the drive into the big screen. He clicked an audio file and hit play. Isla's voice echoed through the speakers: "Aurora, the Crescent Moon Pack can only have one Luna, and that's me! I don't care if you have Alpha blood. I will find a way to kick you out of this pack." Everyone turned pale. They all stared at Isla. She panicked, but still screamed at the top of her lungs, "I didn't! That audio is fake! Aurora framed me!"

“Conan, you seek to dissolve the mate bond and strip Luna Samira of her title. Is this your final word?” “It is,” I said, my gaze never leaving Luna. “She’s no mate of mine. She’s no Luna. I want her gone.” Luna’s scream echoed, raw and unhinged. “You’ll regret this, Conan! You think you can humiliate me? I’ll burn this Pack to the ground before I let you and that whore win!” “Enough!” Elder Torin barked, his voice booming. “Luna Samira, you are stripped of your title. You are banished from the Palace and the Pack’s lands. You have one hour to leave.”

Ashur was carefully watching, the wolves follow the wind leading them away from the house, when he thought he recognized one. His gaze grew cold at the realization that one was the former Luna of his pack, Luna Shaba. Shaba had once been Alpha Nerezza mate, but the moment her son was born, she rejected the child. Shaba called the child cursed, demonic, and wanted to kill the child. Alpha Nerezza tried to reason with her, but Shaba just would not listen. Nerezza knew in his heart he would have to kill his mate one day but could not bring himself to do it so instead he banished her.