The Half Blood Luna Free Novels & Stories

A week ago, Luna Avy was determined to take revenge on the crescent moon pack. To punish those who wronged her.... But now.... Her heart felt pity. If the revelation hadn't unfold before her, she might have been the victim or wrongdoing till her last breath. The wheel of time changes without anyone's concern. Who knew what secrets the face of a caring and responsible leader might be hiding. In her bathroom, she watched her reflection. Water dripped down her chin slowly as her red, weak eyes focused on space.

Together, they ruled the largest werewolf empire in existence. And tonight, I was being delivered to them. Not as a guest. Not as a mate. As a surrogate. The Luna of my foster pack had smiled when she signed the contract. She’d kissed my cheek like a mother, as though she hadn’t just sold me. “For the good of the pack,” she had said. For the good of herself, I thought bitterly. I’d been raised under her roof since my parents died, but apparently that bond meant nothing. I wasn’t family. I was a womb to be traded for favors.

She had no idea I was her mate, and that's because she's an omega wolf, which makes it even more ridiculous. The next day, I asked my men about her, and they told me everything there is to know about my mate. Indeed, she was living a pathetic life. According to the prophecy, I need the help of a powerful Luna. She's nothing like a powerful Luna and definitely not the woman I seek, so why bother with her. “Alpha, why aren't you sleeping? It's way past midnight.” I raised my head up to Derek, who was staring at me with a suspicious gaze.

Auren’s birth, a star descending into a cradle. Her own mother whispering her name the moment she was born. Her first breath. Her last one— in another life. Aria gasped and jerked away from the threads. But the void didn’t let her escape. Dozens more threads reached for her. Some brushing. Some clinging. Each one delivered visions she couldn’t contain— A version of her who died at birth. A version who became Luna of a peaceful pack. A version who never met Kael. A version who married him.

She would have fetched a high price for our Uncle. “It saddens me to think what has happened to her parents.” Lugh says to Orla who nods her head at him. “I don’t understand why I’m being spellbound. I don’t know magic, I wouldn’t hurt anyone.” I still didn’t get it. I’m not special. I’m not even strong enough to be a Luna. Brett must have felt my emotions through the bond as he kissed me gently on the lips and whispered. “You are special to me.”

This little tidbit earned me some brownie points with Alpha. Just as I’m stretching my neck, I see Luna step out and oh my, I never was one for wedding dresses but wow. She looks like the moon goddess herself. Liam is going to lose his mind when he sees her in this. Just wow. Oh shit, I’m gawking and she saw me but I can’t stop. My pocket starts vibrating.

Luna’s Spiritual silhouette appears in front of Juno and Caleb right in front of the bonfire. She now speaks to them, “You will bear witness the rise of the first blood moon.” she said, “anointed by the newly born Shaman from the blood of the chosen humans. Tonight we will witness the rebirth of the queen, the rise of the creatures of the night and the return of the light .” Alina’s transformation from human to Lycan has been finished right after Luna’s words while Halea’s vision of her quest unfolds in her eyes. The flaming Aspin came to view and Halea receiving her first instruction ride with Aspin to see Naga Unda.

"Oh really? Do tell." She shrugs with faux innocence, flipping her dark hair over one shoulder. "Come on. A half-breed? Tell me when you have heard of such a creature in the entire history of the supernatural world. Half breeds are completely rare and they appear only in a few moments in the supernatural world when it seems like there's a purpose to be accomplished. I know the supernatural world claims them to be half human half supernaturals and that they are forbidden and that can only happen when a supernatural lays with a non supernatural but to me, I think it's just something more than that. Something more like an orchestration from the Moon goddess also. I just knew something didn't qu

Bianca turned once, lifting her gaze to the stars, and smiled. The serpent song did not stir that night. Only the sea moved, calm and endless. Luna closed her eyes and whispered to the wind: “The world begins again.” At dawn, Luna stood alone in the same study where her mother once wrote her testament. The hidden alcove stood open, the manuscript Bound to the Blood King lying on the desk. As sunlight crept across the cover, a faint shimmer pulsed beneath the wax seal alive, waiting. Luna touched it and the ink bled faintly beneath her fingers, forming new words where Bianca’s last had ended:

Luna was crying silently . She didn't knew what wrong she did in her past life .She lost her family and lived a hard life as a orphan. Today she is caged and forced to marry a devil. why was her life so hard ? Why can't she live her own life peacefully.