The Deaf Luna Novels & Stories

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."

' 'He showed me what a selfish, cunning and manipulative person you really are. Luna's vision turned hazy as she felt a stinging sensation in her eyes. She blinked rapidly, trying to hold back the tears. But they came pouring out anyway, streaming down her face rain. Luna didn't bother to wipe them away. She just let them fall freely as she sat there, feeling confused and broken. The bartender glanced at her, his features softening at her state. "You okay sweetheart?" he asked, his voice sounding so gentle and caring. Luna nodded vehemently, still crying. "Yeah," she lied, her voice breaking. "I'm fine."

Damien announced. But Luna didn’t stop speaking. “You don’t get to narrate my pain anymore, Daniel. You don’t get to own my story.” Her voice sharpened, commanding, almost luminous through the fading distortion. “I am not your ghost story. I am my own headline.” The last line hit just as the interference vanished completely. The feed snapped back to perfect clarity, Luna framed in white light, tears glinting, resolve unbreakable. The chat exploded, millions of viewers typing the same phrase:

Luna's past and present were colliding, and she was at the center of it all, unaware of the storm that was brewing around her. Luna was sitting in her room and listening to music since the whole house is full of roar because of the arrangements. Cassie made Luna to wear the facepack forcefully as tomorrow is Luna's big day, as Luna is waiting for the face pack to dry up so that she can wash her face. That's when Daniel did a video call, Luna declined the call and Daniel sent a message, "are you busy?" "No" Luna replied, Daniel asked, "why declining the call then?"

“I mean, I know things have been awful lately, I’m not trying to pry or anything. I was only just asking about the Luna.” I paused in my tracks and she turned to look at me like she'd caught herself asking the wrong questions. Yara rarely went out and about because of her sight. "Oh, I'm sorry if I've crossed the line with my questions. I was just worried about the Luna not coming to pick Jeremiah up today, because she's come a couple of times lately." There is no way Yara could have been able to pick Jeremiah up from school by herself, reason being that she was blind. Unless…

Alec stepped forward. “Listen here, Peter. I am your fucking Luna and you will do exactly as I say. Disrespect me one more time and I will not hesitate to put you in your place.” I knew my aura was out. The camp had gotten quiet as they watched the exchange. Peter was on his knees. Holding his nose, he looked up at me. “Yes, Luna.” “Great, get back to work.” Pulling back my aura, Peter got up and left without looking at Alec.

Gush! The moon was full, the calm breeze flashed into my face. I took slow steps into the quiet place. The gentle sound of night insects pierced the air. I saw a fireplace. I walked to the place and sat. My eyes fell on the phones and headset on the floor. I knew someone must be here. But I didn’t mind. I sat down beside the flames and enjoyed the warmth it made me feel. A calm song “Lonely” by Justin Bieber was blaring from the stranger's phone. I sat there and enjoyed the moment.

Lydia said. He turned instantly, a flash of relief crossing his face. “Lydia.” She stepped beside him and slid her hand into the crook of his arm. “Sorry I’m late. I didn’t want to keep my Alpha waiting.” Nina’s smile faltered. “And you are?” “I’m Lydia,” she said sweetly. “Knox’s mate. His Luna. I think you’ve heard of me—or is something else the matter?” There was a pause—thick, uncomfortable silence as the word Luna settled into the space between them.

I realize that the entire pack that has been here fighting is watching her, needing a leader to guide them. “Shadow Falls pack! This is your Luna speaking. We are under attack. Return to Shadow Falls. Protect the pack!” her voice rings out over the meadow. She sounds strong, confident and powerful, exactly what a Luna should sound like. Her body is still healing from her injuries, and she’s covered in blood, but she looks like the warrior Guardian that she is. Emlyn orders our pack medic to get Rich to our pack hospital. I know that he’ll be taken care of so I step up to Emlyn. “I’m going too.”

luna begins to hyperventilate because the memories are flooding back *Flash back* Cara types furiously on her phone, she hit sends on her gram story! Luna opens her phone to check her messages and she received 15 text messages some said " FUCKING WHORE" SHE SO UGLY SHE HAS TO FUCK A MAN TO GET TO THE TOP"as she reads the messages she sees "Carmen is typing" Luna texts Luz "Luz help me someone started a rumor did you it? Carmen is typing she saw it I am crying help me"