The Deaf Luna Novels & Stories

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?”

he added, “you do not wait for curses and rogue armies to force change. You howl. You question. You push.” A low, uneasy chuckle. “And if we howl now?” Darin asked wryly. “What do we say?” Luna hesitated a瞬, then felt the answer rise—not in words, but in a sound that had lived in her bones since she first lifted her head as a pup and cried at the moon. “Together,” she said. She tilted her head back. Opened her throat. And howled. Not a lone, defiant sound. A call.

Debby nodded smiling. "We will also make other dishes that you will bring when you have a picnic with Luna this afternoon. Here it is, take a look at the list.” Rio took out the paper he read earlier and place it in front of Debby. She looked at the paper and pursed her lips. She nodded slowly. “Your friend, Lilly, is a Luna from the largest Lycan land in this Realm. You know that, right?" Rio asked. Debby nodded but then shook her head. Rio looked at her while smiling.

The other Lunas were already seated around the large, ornate table when I entered. Luna Alanna, the Luna Queen, sat at the head, her silver hair gleaming in the sunlight streaming through the tall windows. “Luna Hannah,” Alanna said curtly. “You have returned.” “We heard about the deepfake,” one of the Lunas said abruptly, before I could so much as greet Alanna. I flinched. The pain must have shown on my face, because another Luna quickly added, “These things happen to Alphas and Lunas. It’s alright.”

Roxie wanted to speak and stop the women who were against Cathy because she didn't know what Cathy could do, but she couldn't speak. The daughter of the Duke of the West bowed and then spoke: "I am Luna," she introduced herself. "The next time you fight Caisen, this won't be the only thing that happens to you. I hope next time you know where you're going. Do you understand?" Luna returned to her feet, and before she could speak again, Cathy immediately took Roxie's glass filled with hot milk. He threw it in Luna's face. "Do you think I'm like other omegas who would just keep quiet when something like this is done? Luna, right? The Daughter of the Duke of the West, right?"

It was a profound sense of unity, of belonging, that warmed my heart. I focused inward and sent a wave of love and gratitude to every member of our pack. They all fell silent, their faces reflecting astonishment. “How did you do that?” Mateo asked in awe. **“I am your Luna, and I will stand with you through good and bad. I am grateful for each and every one of you—for the love I have felt from the moment I arrived here—and I wanted you to feel how much I love you in return. I am not a typical Luna, nor just a wolf. Our pack will be something special—a magical place where we all thrive, where every member is valued, cherished, and loved,”** I said, turning to Mateo and then addressing the res

I asked Devon, also noticing a new lady beside him, she was standing in my place as his servant. "I was just testing the new maid and since all the meals were magnificent, I decided we have them for breakfast, what do you think?". He asked but the lady's facial expressions made me know Devon made up all those words. "Wow, that's good. You never tested me like that". I replied sarcastically, tasting the first dish my hands could get to. "Introduce yourself". Devon said to the lady who rushed up to me with an innocent smile. "My name is blue and the new personal servant of the Alpha, at your service my Luna". The last word she mentioned made me and Devon stop chewing at the same time.

I need to dress up and also make sure that Leo is ready. I turned back and headed upstairs. I wonder what sort of clothing I should put on. I need something that would pass a message without being shouting or showy, something that would show at a glance that I am Luna. I had to ask Denise for help as she is good with fashion. As I was heading back, I overheard the workers discussing. “Did you see the banners? Absolutely magnificent.” “I heard the Alpha of the Northern Cliffs is here. Imagine traveling all that way!”

I wonder if all rogues act like they're a little wrong in the head. Our attention snapped back on the front when someone harrumphed. Almost all the girls groaned, and almost all the boys lean in attention. "Greetings! I'm Felicia Filicitus Faulkner, I'm 14 years old, a beautiful gray wolf and I'm from the Southwoods!" She started tinkering with her long hair. "I'd love to be friends with all of you, you should feel honored, I mean this is an invitation from someone who is the strongest candidate to become Luna!"