The Disdained Luna Who Rose Alone Novels & Stories

She did not deserve to wear the Luna crown. Dax pulled a stick of cigarette and lit it, smoking while he watched the full moon appear in the sky, gazing down at him. "The moon goddess is a joke. My Luna cannot be that mute," Dax cursed, smoke curling out his lips. His eyes darkened as that peony scent hit him hard like a slap. Daniel surged forward again. "Let's go and claim our mate!" He growled. "No way!" Dax refused firmly. "I'm never claiming a mute."

Now my mother spoke, her eyes wide and her voice a whisper, “what do you mean?” I smiled as I continued, “The Luna has risen. She is here. I saw her, and her mate. The wolf introduced them, they were hiding among the wolves when the meeting started. She is absolutely gorgeous and her and her mate are overwhelmingly powerful. She defeated Kaydan, they have him and his soldiers locked away awaiting trial for what they have done.” Once I started talking it all flowed out of me at a fast pace. I didn’t take a breather until I was done and I couldn’t help the smile on my face.

It was then that the Luna tentatively raised her hand. Gratitude warmed my voice. "Luna, your willingness is a gift." Her memories unfolded before me – a relentless suitor repelled, her initial fury upon discovering their fated bond, and the bitter realization of his philandering past. Then came a shift, the joy of motherhood, the tranquility of her gardens, her life blooming. "Your gardens are a testament to your spirit, Luna," I mused, my voice soft but clear. "Their story is one I'd cherish learning by your side."

he said while glancing at me. " No problem Alpha, I would do anything for you, Luna, and this pack." she said baring her neck. " Don't do that, do not bare your neck, everybody in this pack works and contributes here, there's no need to treat us like a King and Queen." I say to her. " Sorry Luna it was different in the starlight pack, Alpha Bernard and his Luna were nothing like you two. Alpha Ryder and you Luna make us feel like family, not servants." she replied.

More cries of agreement rose up in the hall. From where he sat on the front, Alpha Tristan's aura cracked across the room, silencing them. The Elder had the sense to look frightened for a second before he sniffled and turned back to the throne with a bow. "Please, your majesty. Have mercy. All she did was take in a bastard—" He swallowed and continued. "-- an illegitimate child and spent her years caring for the girl and her own sickly daughter. She even raised them like twins. She has done nothing wrong. She's a benevolent Luna."

She felt no remorse when she convinced the shaman to poison and betray her best friend Clarice. Her best friend's death sealed her fate as Alpha Bruce's wife and Luna. What is there to regret? After all, in this cruel world, only the brave, the bold and the wicked will stay alive. The weak and dumb will be eaten alive and perish into oblivion. Delighted with her triumph, Luna Aurelia looked at the blue sky above, thanking the Moon Goddess for making her dreams come true. Her scheming heart has no regrets, because she justified her actions by believing in the saying that says, 'The winners take all!'

Pularis questioned, glaring at the elder, causing them all to shudder in fright. I was starting to feel sorry for the old souls, as I raised a hand up. “No, it’s fine. So long as it’s made clear now that I have no interest in being Luna. Especially to all those other applicants. Honestly, if I may dare say, I don’t think I saw any of them as ‘Luna’ material.,” I said. One of the advisors jumped to his feet at my claim. “Excuse me!? And what would some mere Omega know about a Luna’s job? Especially here in our pack!”

"You must be Luna." "Must be?" Luna stalked forward, her warriors fanning out. "Yes, I'm Luna. Vincent Winter's firstborn. The daughter he abandoned. The one he only acknowledged when political pressure forced his hand." She stopped inches from Nadia's face. "Do you know what it's like being the child your father is ashamed of?" "Yes," Nadia said simply. "I do."

A woman who would challenge me and soften the sharp edges I had grown too comfortable with. The Elders of my pack had tried to sway me, time and time again, urging me to take a Luna, by forming alliances as they paraded daughters of Alphas in front of me like offerings. I couldn’t do it, no matter the pressure or whispers, because deep down, I always believed she was out there.

My name is Aria Nightshade. Daughter of Alpha Lucien Nightshade, the only heir to a bloodline that ruled long before I was born, the future of a pack I once believed I would lead. But that was before I chose love over everything I was meant to be. And this… this is the story of how I lost it all, and how I took it back. I remember the night everything began to fall apart. I was lying in Damon’s arms, my head resting against his chest as the steady rhythm of his heartbeat filled the quiet room. The curtains were drawn, allowing only thin strips of moonlight to spill across the bed, painting everything in soft silver.