The Deaf Luna Novels & Stories

Slowly, the light faded and Deanna could finally see the face of the Moon Goddes. “Tonight I will officially bless you as Luna of Twilight Pack. You will accompany Alpha Meazus and take part in guarding the Twilight Pack.” “Yes, Moon Goddes.” “There are many things to learn to become a Luna. So, keep studying until you can be like the previous Luna.” “Yes, Moon Goddes.” A man with a white beard came in front of Deanna and applied melted white chalk to her forehead. With that, Deanna had officially become the Luna of Twilight Pack.

With a sense of purpose, she chose the simplest sports car from Lorcan's garage and set off to the designated location, a breathtaking sanctuary nestled amidst lush forests and shimmering lakes. Arriving at the venue, Fedora felt a mix of excitement and nervousness. She stepped out of the car, taking in the grandeur of the surroundings. The air was filled with anticipation as the Lunas from various packs gathered, their eyes filled with curiosity and respect. They remembered Fedora as the radiant bride who had united with Lorcan, and now they looked forward to her presence among them. The meeting commenced with a formal introduction by Sylvia, the influential Luna of the hosting pack. Fedora

Someone’s phone was blaring out what sounded like a live broadcast, and one with a voice that was all too familiar. “Yes, it’s horrible, but I’m afraid it’s true!” Louisa said passionately. “My sister, the soon-to-be Luna of Eclipse Pack, is a wolf who can’t shift!”

His father tried to reason. As they spoke, his mother walked into his office. His mother, the luna of the pack, Caua Wolf was a woman in her early fourties. She was only a little over five foot which made her very short compared to her husband and son. She had long brown hair and brown eyes that shone whenever she spoke. She also had very soft features. She was a caring mother and a kind luna. All the people of the pack love her for her good heart, and Rodriguez loved his mom more than anyone else.

--- Day seventy-five, the first real provocation came. Not a scout. Not a message. A dead deer, left at the border. Gutted. Marked with River Claw symbols. A message in blood. *“You’re still weak.”* Luna looked at it and felt rage rise up, hot and familiar. She wanted to cross the line. She wanted to hunt. Kael saw it in her face. “Don’t,” he said quietly. Luna closed her eyes. Breathed. Let it go. “Send it to the council,” Luna said. “Document everything. Every mark. Every time.”

Luna recounted bitterly, her voice tinged with disbelief and hurt. “Do you have any idea where he went?” she asked me, desperation evident in her tone. I shook my head in response, feeling a surge of frustration at Chase’s mysterious disappearance. “That fucking slut, Sera. She sent me a selfie,” Luna exclaimed, her voice cracking as tears welled up in her eyes once more. Her phone rang again, displaying Chase’s name on the screen. Before I could react, Luna flung her phone to the ground, the sound of shattering glass echoing through the silence of the terrace.

If they just wanted to argue amongst themselves then I didn't even need to be here. "I hope that when age one day curses me that I can show the same resilience I have seen here today," I smiled politely hoping that was the sort of answer they were looking for. The mute one translated my words into sign for the deaf one. "We are not cursed," the bald one now spoke to me his words stumbling clumsily out of his mouth because he could not hear them, "We are blessed. With patience, the world now shows it's true colors to us and I can see it as it is. It takes time and effort to speak to me now and therefore I am only surrounded by the patient and the true. My daughter was once chosen to become th

_*]:min-w-0"> Luna's mark pulsed. Steady. Insistent. _*]:min-w-0"> Like a heartbeat. _*]:min-w-0"> Or a warning. _*]:min-w-0">

Luna walked over to Harvey with a glass of alcohol in her hand. “Mr. Deleon is right. I’m definitely a human. There’s no such thing as ghosts in this world. I only look like this because I was disfigured when I was young. Come on, Mr. Deleon. Let's have a toast. It’s not fun to drink alone.” As Luna drew closer to Harvey, her appearance got even more menacing. Suddenly, his eyes widened as a wave of nausea washed over him. A second later, Harvey let out an audible retch and vomited.

“You’re deceptive.” Luna smiled. She looked up and shot a small smile at Joshua. “Don’t worry, Mr. Lynch, I won’t make any excessive demands. You definitely would be able to achieve them, and they won’t affect you too much, too.” Joshua calmly looked at her. “Tell me.” Luna took a deep breath. She secretly clenched her fists tightly. “I want to see Aura Gibson.” Joshua furrowed his brows. “Why do you want to see her?”