The Deaf Luna Novels & Stories

Pulling the unconscious girl into my arms, all the while chuckling at Killian's sore mood. I stare at the girl's angelic face, 'Yes.' Drea hums with excitement. 'She's the one.' "She's the one for what? Drea, what the hell are you saying?" I query my wolf. The rustle of leaves interrupts our discussion as I watch a figure escaping the woods. I raise my hand and stop Killian from going after the intruder. 'She's the Moon-made Luna.' Drea says, leaving me utterly dumbfounded.

Dammit. I'm the Luna.

Luna arrived at the café to meet Olivia, her eyes filled with determination and a twisted smile adorning her face. Her thoughts remained incredibly damaging despite undergoing compulsory therapy for her psychological condition. She reached out to Olivia, seeking solace and spewing venomous tales about Vivian. Luna intended to use Olivia as a pawn in her continued quest to harm Vivian. "Olivia, you have no idea just how cunning Vivian can be," Luna whispered, her voice brimming with resolve. "She deceives everyone into believing that she has succeeded through her talent. But the truth is, she owes everything to Louis."

The room seems to tilt, and she has to force herself to speak slowly enough that no one can pretend they misunderstood her. “I’m Rhea Moonmere,” she says. “I’m his wife. I’m your Luna.” The silence that follows is worse than the scream. Holt looks at Darian, and Darian’s hand tightens around his blade. Elin whispers from behind them, “There is no Luna.” Rhea hears the words, but they do not fit anywhere inside her. They strike the surface of her mind and break there, useless and impossible. “That’s ridiculous,” she says. “Call Maddox.”

she said. Vaeron said nothing. But something in his chest cracked and he whispered: “She’s remembering who she is.” Deep in the Deadwood, they howl without sky. No moons. No law. Outcasts among outcasts. I came to them bleeding. They laughed, they bared teeth. But when I spoke, the ground trembled. And they bowed. “Luna of No One,” they said and gave me their dead. The night was quiet. Too quiet. Seris struck while I slept. No blade. Just words.

He remains silent, his eyes not leaving mine until he starts to laugh. “You think I will make a deal with you, Zachary? My wife is Luna, one after the moon goddess’s heart. She can give me all the cure I want in the world and you think I will settle for you? Come on man, I thought you were smarter than that. Well” he gestures to my hand where a wound is still bleeding, “you might want to check that, it’s not going to heal. Ir is coated with silver” “What?” “Do not show up at my party uninvited Zachary, do not come in front of my wife and do not even think about her”

She suddenly stopped when Luna Savina placed a hand over her arm to stop her. Luna Savina did not take her eyes off on Celia as her gaze still burned with anger. “Someday, my son will realize that you are a mistake. He will soon realize that you are a liar and a deceitful woman who manipulated him,” Luna Savina added for saying those words are the only thing that can help her calm down. Celia could not speak. All she could do was look around her as she received the Luna’s insults. Celia’s lips quivered as she saw how everyone was looking at her knowing that everyone had just witnessed how the Luna had insulted her.

Luna’s tone was soft and innocent. She held a stack of printed papers and flipped through them one by one in front of the camera. She approached the camera, occasionally bending down, allowing the camera to infinitely magnify her beauty and pride. The male fans in the live broadcast room were instantly excited, and they could not focus on what she held in her hand at all. Luna sniffled and used her soft and cute voice to continue speaking, “My television shows, movies, and some business collaborations are all handled by my team. I'm currently recording 'Debut 303' on Lonasp Island, so I really don't know anything…”

Answered Zephyr, he then continued to spoke more about Luna position, “As female werewolves were scarce, a Luna with a power only born one time in a hundred years, that was Hyacinth, she got the power bestowed by the Moon Goddess, and thus the most powerful Luna in the world.” “So, Hyacinth is the Luna of the states, right?” I tried to confirm it, while trying to grasp on the story a little, imagine that you get a confirmation about fairy tale which are not a tale from the begin with. My mind was already baffled by this whole mystic blood people. “Hyacinth was the Luna of the states, which three of the five packs already bound to her.” Another voice came from behind me. When I turn around, I

Luna was crying silently . She didn't knew what wrong she did in her past life .She lost her family and lived a hard life as a orphan. Today she is caged and forced to marry a devil. why was her life so hard ? Why can't she live her own life peacefully.