The First Luna Mga Nobela at Kwento

Tariq began, his voice strong and commanding, “tonight, I introduce to you someone very special. Leah has been through much, and she has proven her strength time and again. She will be your Luna, your queen, and she will stand by my side as we lead the Fireblood pack into a new era.” A murmur rippled through the crowd, and I shifted uncomfortably under their gaze. This wasn’t how I had imagined my life. I had never thought I would be standing in front of a pack like this, being introduced as their Luna. But here I was, and there was no turning back now.

Luna Sandra made me feel two inches tall, even when I was trying my best. “I'm trying my best," I muttered, my voice barely audible. Sandra stopped before me, tilting her head as though inspecting a flawed piece of art. "Your best isn't good enough. Being Luna isn't about trying—it's about doing all you can. If you fail, it's not just your reputation on the line, but the entire pack's."

Is she tired of living? “How dare you, Aurora?” I growl in anger as I begin to take slow steps towards her, “how dare you?” “Luna's things are still in the room master” Aurora tells me, “and by the law of the pack, no one is allowed to enter that room aside from Michelle. I know you announced that Natalie will become the new Luna of the pack but until the mark and mate ceremony, we do not consider her Luna.. She is still talking when I grab her neck and push her against the wall, my hands tightening around her with each passing moment.

Aiden muttered, throwing me a glance that screamed behave. "Anyway, today we're going to talk about the Luna ceremony," he continued, fidgeting through some papers as if he had some kind of scandalous secret hidden among them. Luna ceremony?" I blurted, my heart plummeting. I thought I knew what it was, but deep down, I so wished I was wrong. "Er. you know, the ceremony or bonding between the Luna and her Alpha," Elder Marbel said, half-heartedly as if she'd just discovered a damp sock in her wash.

The Luna Before Me The stars trembled beneath my feet, forming ripples that spread outward like water. I didn’t understand how I was standing on light, or why the air felt alive, breathing with every heartbeat. The woman before me—the first Luna—watched in silence. Her long hair drifted like smoke, silver and black woven together. Her face looked strangely familiar, like a reflection of what I might become if time forgot to move forward. “I’ve been waiting for you,” she said again, her voice layered with echoes, each one softer and sadder than the last.

“Zane, don’t talk to me like I’m some kind of object.” That stops me. Good. It should. “Alright,” I nod. “Then let me say it differently. I’ve read about you. Not you personally—your blood. What’s inside you.” She tenses. “The Luna,” I finally say. The word hangs between us, heavy. “What?” she whispers. “The Luna isn’t a title,” I continue. “It’s not what a pack declares. The Luna is the Blood of the First Alpha. The Moon’s pure, ancient power. And tonight… you showed that to everyone.”

Power radiated from her like heat from the sun, so intense it made me want to bow, to worship, to submit. "Who are you?" I breathed. I am Selene. Her lips didn't move, but I heard her voice clearly in my mind. The First Luna. The Mother of All Wolves. The one whose power flows through your veins. My mouth fell open. "The First Luna... but that's just a legend. A story the elders tell."

The lights in the lab flashed red and information began to appear on every screen. SUBJECT 000: MATERNAL ORIGIN. BIOLOGICAL IDENTITY: UNKNOWN. CONSCIOUSNESS: INTACT. DECEIVED: LUNA KNIGHT. Sharon felt her stomach drop. "Why Luna?" She asked. "Why is it saying she is the deceiving one?" Blackwell crossed his arms. "Because Luna was the first to be deceived. Her consciousness formed with no direct interference from the system. Her memories, feelings and identity were stable so she was incredibly valuable."

For one moment, everything became silent. Then the Void screamed. The sound was unbearable. Luna nearly collapsed. She felt memories flooding through her. Memories that weren't hers. The first humans. The first wolves. The first Moon. The first Shadow. The creation of the bloodlines. The beginning of the war. Then she saw something else. A woman. Standing alone in complete darkness. She was holding a newborn child. The woman looked directly at Luna. And Luna knew her. Her mother's sister. The first Shadow.

"There is no First Luna in records, only First Law." "There was," Lena says, humming stopped. "Before Laws, before crown, there was one Luna who held many Kings, because she was built to, because she was loved to. Crown made Second Law to take Kings from her, to make her weak, so crown could be strong." "So we go north to say First Luna’s name," Rook says, hands still on my shoulders, not letting go. "And make Second Law die too." "Yes," Theo says. "And crown cracks."