The Hidden Luna Novels & Stories

In the elegant living room of the mountain mansion, Daniel and Luna overheard the conversation between Natalie and Mary through the device Luna is holding. Luna couldn't help but burst into laughter, her melodious laughter filling the room. "Daniel," Luna managed to speak amid her laughter, "who's this mysterious mistress they're talking about? Are you secretly hiding anyone without letting me to know?" Daniel joined in her laughter, the tension from the eavesdropped conversation dissipating. "Ah, my secret mistress," he chuckled by showing Luna's photo, "Luna here meet my mysterious other half, she is my secret mistress I'm hiding from the world."

The girl in room number four introduced herself. Blushing by the fact that she already knew my name, I answered. “Yes… you are?” “My bad,” she laughed. “I’m Luna. Your friends told me you are human, I’m half.” A half-human named Luna? That’s something I don’t see every day. I was on the verge of responding when we got distracted by Willow coming out of the bathroom. I still can’t believe I have to share a space with her. Someone wake me up from this nightmare please!

“Yes!” Luna left and entered the palace in a relaxed mood. She briefs all the maidservants and knights to remain silent about her arrival. Well, she planned to surprise everyone later. Hence, she directly went to the secret room above the celebration hall to hide temporarily. While waiting, she waved her hand, and a hologram appeared. A beautiful young girl doing some tricks with her wand appeared and was stunned to see Luna. Her face lit up with excitement and exclaimed happily. “Sister! It’s been a while! How are you?!”

I felt the ground beneath my boots tilt as the mountain itself began to fracture, threatening to plunge us all into the volcanic depths. “The prophecy!” Luna’s voice screamed through the din. She hadn’t run; she was crouched by the obsidian base of the altar, her small fingers flying over the carved prophecy runes as the silver mist swirled around her. She was a tiny spark of defiance in the face of a god. “Wait! Kaelen! Seraphina! There’s a hidden clause in the old text! It was covered by the dust of the Council’s lies!” I scrambled through the rubble, Kaelen right behind me, as a piece of the ceiling pulverized the spot where we had just been standing. “What is it, Luna?”

Ariana asked. Lana nodded once. “She is.” Ariana walked straight to me and grabbed me. Her fingernails dug into my skin as she yanked my shirt upward and forced the hidden mark to glow under the moonlight streaming through the barred window. Her eyes widened with triumphant delight. “My mother, and Silas our King, they will be thrilled,” she whispered, almost breathless. “I finally caught the real Blood Moon heir. The true Luna of prophecy.” Her words fell like stones in my chest.

The human hunters would stop hunting supernatural beings, and the supernatural beings would keep their existence a secret. "This is a good start," Luna said. The human hunters agreed. "Yes." When Luna returned to the pack house, she told her parents about the agreement with the human hunters. "You did well," Elara said. Luna smiled. "Thank you." Damon put his arm around her. "We are proud of you." That night, Luna had a dream. She saw the Moon Goddess, standing in a field of silver flowers. "You have done well, Luna," the Moon Goddess said.

" I growled, my voice low and menacing. Luna's smile grew wider, and she leaned forward, her eyes glinting with triumph. "I mean that I'm the one who's been hiding them," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "And if you want to see them again, you'll have to do exactly as I say."

A runaway Luna who had lived a quiet life for five whole years suddenly turns up while hiding two kids who are probably what, four years old? Even bumping into her was merely coincidental. It was as if Irene never wanted to be found, she never wanted to cross paths with Karson again. She was in hiding. While it was very shameful for a Luna to abandon her pack and run away, it was as if this woman had other reasons why she went into hiding. Like two secrets to protect. There was no way she could have gotten pregnant before leaving because then it would mean these two belonged to the Pride Pack and that she was keeping the Alpha's kids away from him and also Luna Teresa's grandchildren. If she

"— very well, as expected from an Alpha who has a Luna without a wolf." "Watch your tongue, rogue..." Alexander butted in, his eyes flaring up in anger. "Don't you dare smear Dark Knight's Luna with that filthy mouth of yours!" "Then do your worse if you want my mouth shut." The rogue continued. "— that doesn't change the fact that your Luna is vulnerable even than an omega." "You asked for this, then so be it." Kenziel growled, tightening his grip around the rogue. The rogue let out a weak, ragged laugh, his body growing limp as Kenziel's grip began to suffocate him.

Hido asked, incredulous. “Well, Taiga’s not confirmed,” Maya admitted. “But I’m sure he is. He’s tall, strong, insanely confident. It fits.” Hido made a thoughtful sound on the other end of the line. “You’re forgetting something, Maya. Lunas exist.” Maya blinked, sitting up straighter in bed. “Lunas?” “Yeah. They’re even rarer than Enigmas. And they rank above every other secondary gender. Luna, Prime Luna, Elite Prime Luna... if one of your boys is a Luna, especially an Elite Prime Luna, that would explain a lot.”