The Hidden Luna Queen Novelas e Histórias

They all believed that Killian was unstoppable now that he had his mate, if he was ruthless before, now he would do just anything to ensure he kept that bitch safe. And Of course, he knew I was after the throne, which was why he aimed to reduce my political power in the kingdom. He did it so subtly in hopes that I wouldn't notice until it was too late. Unfortunately for him, I wasn't that dumb, I knew what he was doing, and I allowed it to happen simply because it was all part of my plan. Killian had no idea what he was doing by giving that bitch the title of Luna, it was clear that she was hiding a big secret. And when the truth finally resurfaces, I will use that opportunity to my advantag

Matilda unlaced the ribbon from their hands and set it back down. Then Valentina turned to Alexander and kissed his soft and perfect lips as if she just couldn't wait to kiss them. He kissed her back with force and urgency, and after a while he pulled away to talk. "Val, you are now my Queen, my Wife and my Fearless Queen Luna."

the former Kind asked. "I do," Colton answered. "Do you Darcy Elis Campbell, take the position as the Queen of all Lunas? Do you swear to protect them and serve to the best of your ability? Do you swear to give them advice and bring them justice whenever needed with your Kind by your side?" the former King asked as he turned to look at me with a smile. "I do," I answered. He took out a silver-gold knife as he sliced his and Colton's palms while the Queen did the same with me. We felt the surge of power change as we formed the link with everyone as their King and Queen.

I am certain of this, as certain as I am of my own name. It gleams faintly in the moonlight streaming through the tall windows, its frame threaded with veins of pure silver that catch and hold the pale illumination. This silver work is familiar, intricate patterns I have not seen since girlhood. My reflection stares back at me from the glass, and I am shocked by what I see. Hollow eyes that once sparked with laughter now burn with an inner fire that consumes. The woman looking back at me wears my face, but she is a stranger gaunt where I was once full of life . Her lips are pressed into a thin line that has forgotten how to curve into genuine smiles. This is what the curse has made of Luna,

“Welcome, Luna.” The voices echoed through the night. Lyra froze. Nobody had ever bowed to her before. She instinctively took a step back, unsure whether they were truly speaking to her. One of the elderly council members stepped forward, his eyes widening the moment he looked at Lyra. “It’s really her. The Moon Goddess…” Before he could finish, Dominic stepped in front of him. “This is Lyra Ashbourne,” he said calmly. “The temporary Luna Queen of the Northern Kingdom.” The old man’s expression immediately changed.

She gasped, her voice barely above a whisper. Selene drew her head backwards, she wiped her tear stained cheeks, "Luna?" "I have heard of this prophecy before, I never imagined it would be true!" Her eyes beamed. "What are you saying mother? I don't understand you," Selene creased her brows. "The prophecy says that the a particular Luna shall birth the destined Luna who will have the power to rule her pack, and defeat all those who troubles us. It was said, she would be a Red Luna, with actual red fur."

To make matters worst, other Alpha’s and their Luna’s started to show up. “Luna Queen Dianna.” I turned to look and saw that it was Luna Hana of the black shadows pact. She was tall and her red hair was cut into a bob. Her skin was pale making her honey brown eyes stand out. I gave her a warm smile one a queen should give. “And how are you Luna Queen?” She asked me.

"I am not a monster. I am a prince. I am Lucien. And I am come for my destiny. I am come for the Luna." Rhea's heart thumped in her chest. The air was chilly, a whistling gale sweeping over the ceremonial grounds. The moon, a glowing silver, remained fissured, its face torn by a red line of jaggedness. "You have no destiny here. The Luna belongs to us. She is the Omega Queen. She is the one who will unite the packs," Blaze snarled, his tone low and threatening. His narrowed eyes in cold determination were typically brimming with fury.

Not when I have already started, I will take this to an end. Alpha Kieran exchanged a look with Alpha Harden, all smug smiles and shit before he met my gaze again. “Well, since you have mentioned it, Your Highness. Alpha Harden’s daughter is of age, and has recently became Head Warrior of his pack, Shadow Hunters, is the perfect fit for the Luna Queen position.” He said, as if he has just said the most rational thing ever. I arched a brow slightly, having guessed as much.

The magic surging through her veins was intoxicating, a force of nature unleashed. With a flick of her wrist, the very earth obeyed her, the ground splitting open beneath the enemy’s feet. Shadows stretched toward them, tendrils of darkness swallowing them whole. Screams filled the night, but Selene did not stop. She was the Luna Queen. The ruler of the living. The commander of death itself. The undead horde faltered, sensing the shift in power. They were no longer the hunters. They were prey. But then, from the depths of the fog, a new presence emerged, one that sent an unnatural chill down Selene’s spine.