The Last Lycan Luna Novels & Stories

“Father… I am going to reject Alpha Ashton Kurt.” Silence answered her from the other end of the call. “Elena” my father said,“You abandoned the Silverfang Royal Pack for him. You relinquished your birthright as the only Lycan Princess of the oldest royal bloodline." “I did all of that once for my fated mate” My voice trembled before turning resolute. “But I am done sacrificing, I will no longer remain by his side.” “Good.Come back to the capital.” Five years. Five years of trying to thaw Alpha Ashton Kurt's frozen heart. Five years of being his devoted Luna and two days ago, the entire werewolf world watched my life shatter. The rogue dealers made me a spectacle. Bound in enchanted silver c

Elara was Cassian's only Luna, and they had loved each other for ten years. But at this year's remembrance ceremony, Elara's name on the stone tablet suddenly split open. The Moon Goddess no longer blessed her, no longer claimed her. Another woman, Seraphina, was about to become the next Luna. And Elara had only five days left to live. What made it worse was that Cassian had known all along. Three years ago, he had led Elara up to the crown himself, and he had signed that contract himself. He knew perfectly well that being Luna had never been an honor, but an offering to the Moon Goddess. Yet Cassian kept it from her for three years. All he said was, "I want to save you." Only later did she

Unless he involved Jarvis. The old Luna had probably been laid to rest by now. I was vexed to have missed that, if only to offer him my support. The reunion with Lisa was the only good part. Her astounding revelation was almost unbelievable. But I knew she was genuine and couldn’t wait to get in touch with Ariadne now I knew the salient facts. Lycans, they were everywhere. I had wondered about the difference between them and the werewolf species. I was a little wiser now.

That's it! I can’t stand it anymore," Kimberly stormed into the kitchen, her fists clenched. "Why are we sitting here, pretending everything’s fine? Lucy's lying in a hospital bed, Mom! Renee turned, her face weary. "Kimberly, we’ve talked about this. These wolves, they’re beyond reason. They’re destroying everything, and you’re our only hope against them. "Against the entire Lycan race. Do I look like some all-powerful merger?" Kimberly spat. "What if it’s just one rogue wolf? Why does everyone act like we have to annihilate them all? I’m not going to be the family's weapon!"

“You can’t let him throw me in cell and walk away, Russo. I have proven myself enough to this pack, to my mate… I don’t want him to hate me.” Randy busted into the bathroom, snatching a towel and wrapping me inside of it promptly. “We have to take you back downstairs, Luna.” I stammered to stand, daring to fall but Randy caught me. “Why?” “Because the Last Lycan is furious,” Randy muttered. “It’s not safe for you out here.”

I asked, trying to change the subject. I wanted to know more about Alex—the boy I knew from afar had grown into a man, one that I didn't necessarily know anymore, but I didn't want to make it obvious. Luke looked at me all confused, not knowing what I was asking. "Know what exactly, Luna?" He asked. "That I was the one who crossed the border?" I asked, ignoring the title he used to address me. "I'm a Lycan myself," he said proudly. "I have special gifts, too."

“Damian has to take control of his body back. He shouldn’t be trapped inside while you run his body. It’s a reversed order. You’re meant to control the wolf body when you shift, not the human one. If the lycan runs a human body past three full moons, both you and Damian’s soul will lose your sanity.” Insanity? I frowned, I couldn't allow that to happen. “How do I bring Damian back…before it’s too late?” “You must find the Luna healer and marry her,” Sarah said firmly. “Only her bond can reverse it.” “Luna healer?” I asked. “Yes,” she continued. “A born Luna with true healing powers. She is the only one who can restore the balance.” I exhaled. Marrying the Luna Healer wouldn’t be a problem si

This meant War. The Lycan king ruled over the Werewolves and Lycan species and every Werewolf and Lycan creature answered to him. Lycans were the strongest supernaturals to exist and Werewolves revered them. It was rare to see a Lycan and there were not up to a thousand of them in the universe, it was difficult for the species to reproduce and also difficult for them to be killed, Lycans were a hundred times stronger than werewolves, faster, their sense of smell was better and their wolf form was bigger than Werewolves. The gap between Lycans and Werewolves was already huge and the Lycan king was untouchable. I had heard stories about all the wars he had won and how it was because of him tha

I exclaimed, “Not the exact information, but they found out that a Lycan has been born in the Red Moon Pack. As of earlier, they had no idea about who that Lycan was.” He answered, “But I doubt it if we can still hide the truth for a long time," and I agreed with him. “I don't think we can still allow Luna to go by herself."

Azerbel’s Point of View The door shook again. Harder this time. Luna Lorraine's voice cut through the noise, sharp with disdain. "Lycans are nothing but brutes. No restraint. No discipline. That kind of violence always destroys itself in the end." Her words settled wrong in my chest. Because that wasn't what I saw. Not last night. Not when he stood here, holding out something that eased my pain when no one else could. I shouldn't be defending him.