The Luna Choosing Game Free Online Novel Mga Nobela at Kwento

Luna's face transformed with such pure joy that my heart ached. "She made a noise. Did you hear? She's so perfect." Luna looked up at me, tears streaming down her face. "Mama, she's so perfect and tiny, and I love her already." I took a picture with my phone, capturing Luna holding newborn Alice, both their faces showing the vulnerability of new life and fierce love. A moment of pure hope in the middle of preparing for war. That night, Luna finished the blanket. She worked until dawn, stitching protection wards with shaking fingers, whispering prayers to the Moon Goddess over each symbol. When she finally collapsed from exhaustion, the blanket glowed faintly with magic.

I stopped and turned. “You have been chosen, Marilia, chosen to replace Marlene, and to be the one who makes sure that the deaths cease. Alpha Magnums Lucien Klaus will not kill again. But his son, Ares will. He will be the ruin of all realms. Princess Marlene died so you could take her place and save Ares from himself.” I took a long look at her then laughed. “Is this some kind of joke? I would never do that. I reject your prophecy. I’d rather kill him. Save everyone trouble.”

I had seen it in old pack portraits, resting on the necks of past Lunas. Elena lifted the box higher so everyone could see it. “This necklace has been passed down for five generations,” she announced. “It belongs to the true Luna of Silver Ridge. It carries blessing and protection from the Moon Goddess. It gives strength to the one who wears it.” My fingers tightened around my fork. True Luna. Elena turned and held the box out to Clara. Clara’s eyes widened. She pressed her hands to her mouth like she was shocked. “No,” she whispered. “Luna Elena, I can’t accept that. It belongs to Ava.”

"The game was going to take you both." "Whichever one of us volunteered, the game would execute the deletion protocol on both. It was a double trap—kill whichever one sacrificed themselves, and use the other's grief to destroy them slowly over centuries." His voice cracked. "But Elara figured it out. In the moment before she spoke, before she volunteered, she understood what the game was doing. And she made a choice of her own." "She volunteered anyway," Aiden said quietly.

Our eyes met for a moment, as if he was pleading for me to leave. I stood there for what felt like forever. I attempted to mind link Alpha Benjamin, but there was nothing but a throbbing migraine. “What's your choice…Luna? Do you want to see Black mist freeze to death?!” She snarled, then grabbed a lipstick. She applied it on her lips like she was celebrating a special occasion. “You are such a coward, hurting all these other people just for your selfish needs!” I exclaimed, feeling every pain in my body. I could feel the snow flakes landing on my lashes, which felt oddly longer than usual. I felt every freezing moment. Then I looked at Mendoza and my heart froze.

But it also said circle… It could be the moon, but the moon had its phases. My eyes widened before I hastily held the book and answered, “Full moon.” Like earlier, it gave a glow again before the signs above vanished and were replaced by an exit sign. “Congratulations! Luna Morana won the first phase!” Finely’s announcement echoed over us, and I smiled in satisfaction. I never thought Luna's Game was this intense. “Don’t rejoice yet. You only got lucky.” Violet narrowed her eyes on me. “If I didn’t tell you about the call numbers, you wouldn’t have got anything!”

"I mean anyone who looks at this situation and thinks it would be wrong for me to win because of who I am. They don't take notice of how well I can possibly do as Luna or the Queen. They look past my achievements, see only my past, and are blinded from it." He nods, I wasn't about to confirm Darius has that belief. "I have one final question, when this Luna battle drops to four or three people, how do you think the final Luna should be chosen? In which way?" Ah, no. I'm not answering that. Of course, if this was to find the best Luna for the people, the right choice is to let them vote, but that won't happen, and I'm not about to start a war, and people insist Darius does that.

"All students are expected to resume in two days. I wish you all the best." The man was off as soon as he said that, leaving me alone with Phoebe. "What was that?" She sneered as she went into the shop. I followed after her quietly, lost in thoughts on what just happened and how to go about it. "I don't know," I replied honestly. I don't know how my name got enrolled in the first place nor do I know what went wrong with the selection process for I can't help but wonder why a Wolfless child of an omega would be chosen for the Luna academy.

His arrogant voice was only slightly less annoying than Stacey’s, giggling at his side. “Nala Williams is hereby disqualified from the Luna Games and will answer for her crimes against our great pack.” Some in the crowd cheered, the rest a murmur of whispers that were too muffled for Nala to make out. “Our final two will be taken into consideration and our new Luna will be chosen tonight. I invite you all to come and watch as I choose my mate.” It was over. There was no competition, no way anyone other than Stacey would be chosen as his Luna. Later that day it would be done. Red Dawn would have their alliance, and a new army at their back.

Varo simply sat there, blinking like someone had knocked the wind out of him. Even Caspian, cocky bastard that he was, looked momentarily breathless. “You…” Lora whispered, her voice laced with awe, “you’ve chosen your Luna?” “No,” I corrected, my tone final and thunderous. “I didn’t choose her.” “She was made for me.” Winona stood slightly from her seat. “The Moon Goddess has… chosen?” “She has.”