Novel & Cerita The Last Lycan Luna

“But that pain was more than just a shift, even for a second…” “I talked her through shifting into her Lycans wolf for the second time, but you are right that second bout of pain was more than that. Our Luna is special, as you know. With how much pain she was sending through to me, I worked out that she was trying to shift between her Lycans wolf and her panther.” “Wow, if she could do that, it would be magnificent… Our Luna rocks.”

“Aside from my assistant, you're the only person I know that engages me and takes back. If I'm going to be taking a Luna, however temporary, I need someone who's smart and can contribute to my home… even if it means going against me sometimes.” My throat went dry at his speech as it eradicated any negative thoughts that night be residing at the back of my mind. “So…do we have a deal?” He asked again, his eyes sharp. This time, I didn't hesitate to answer. “Yes. Yes, I will be your Luna.” A few seconds had barely passed after I agreed when the door opened and a tall, lanky man with shrewd eyes and shaggy hair confidently strolled in, stopping short when he spotted me and the Lycan King.

Ricky warned sternly, Killian roared so loudly as he shifted into his Lycan form, ready to attack, but in as much as I wanted Killian out of there, I did not want Ricky to be hurt. I rushed right in front of Killian just as he was about to attack, his claws and fangs ready to attack but seeing me standing before him instead of his opponent who was ready to attack, his eyes flicker golden and he shifted back into his human form, his heart raising and falling frantically. “Both of you stop this nonsense! I am the Luna and if you dare try to lock me up again, then I will retaliate in the most despicable way that you can ever think of. Ricky, come with me right away!!”

Leah's POV "Lucas, I..." I whispered, lowering my head. "Leah, please don't go away. Please come back to me. I will give you everything you want. I will make it right this time. Lucian is a Lycan prince. Do you know what kind of danger you're going to go through to be in the company of a Lycan prince? I'll give you a hint. He rejected his last Luna and killed her by himself..." Lucas said.

They don’t exist! “You’re a lycan Hannah. The first of us. Made from our true father, Hyperion who was also Luna, the Moon Goddess’ father. Lycans are said to be extinct so this is incredible. Truly a miracle,” Rafe says, as he rubs his hand into her palm. She raises her head and stares off into the darkness. The way this night is going, a leprechaun riding on a unicorn might come out from behind a tree and give us a pot of gold.

Zayden said calmly and Ronan scoffed. “So you could interrogate and maybe kill my sister? You're such a joker.” Ronan remarked. Zayden gritted his teeth and said again, “This is the Luna of the Moonforest Den we're talking about and she went missing in your pack, do you think you can handle the results of losing the Lycans Luna? All Lycans will come after you, and of course you won't be able to escape, Ronan.” “And you think interrogating my little sister instead of going to search for your Luna is the best idea there is?” Ronan fired back and Zayden turned to glare at Zayn who made the mistake in the first place.

I snarled in defiance, struggling to pull away. Suddenly, a beam of light burst into the darkness, drawing our attention. From within that radiance, a massive black Lycan emerged with a fierce, threatening roar: “Release my Luna!”

Something I cannot quite understand flashes through his eyes and I suspect the changes I have made to my appearance do not please him. The silence in the arena at this point is absolute. Everyone stares at Alaric in complete awe, and who can blame them? He is the leader of the last pack of Lycans in existence. "Supreme...do you know her?" Lana's question breaks the silence. Alaric finally turns his attention to something else other than me. He spares Lana a glance, turning around so I am shielded behind his broad frame. "Luna of Everdale. Your question baffles me." Alaric replies blankly. "If I do not know my woman, then who does?"

“What the hell is that?” He shuffles from side to side. “I will have to cut the children from the Luna’s body when the time comes.” A growl rumbles in my chest. “You can go straight to hell.” “Multiple lycan births are rare,” he warns me. “She may not survive.” Panic pulses through my veins. I can’t lose Alora in childbirth, but I want to honor her wishes. “I will speak to her, but I will find her the witch as well.”

She believed Fang had finally accepted her, but it was a trap. The three families chose to sacrifice her on the night of a super blue blood moon to strengthen the shapeshifting power of the Lycans. They believed the Moon Goddess would bestow them with this rare gift. The Lycans were the small portions of immortals given an opportunity to reside in the new world created by the deities after the Great Fae War.