The Luna Choosing Game Novels & Stories

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.”

Kai hovering over a shattered barrier, face drained of color. And a shadow — faceless, shifting — reaching for Luna with talons of darkness. The queen’s voice quaked with urgency. — Because, child, the true war has yet to commence. — Luna's heartbeat quickened. “What should I do?” The queen’s silver eyes brightened, revealing a truth Luna wasn’t prepared to confront. — Choose the wolf who will endure the approaching night. — Luna staggered backward. “No. I cannot— I won’t choose between Rowan and Kai.” “You must,” the queen whispered. “Or both will perish.”

The order of introductions for the girls at the ball was to be determined by the princes’ preferences of the dresses. Once the gowns were finished, pictures were to be taken of them and given to the princes, who would then select their favorites. Those favorites would be the first ones introduced at the ball, and therefore given the most time with the princes. And with the cameras. A major component of the Luna Choosing Game, was earning the public’s favor. I had a small advantage with the common people, being one myself. But people like Lena and Joseph existed in every class. I had little reason to believe that even with my slight advantage, I would make it f

But this was the 21st century, and elevators were necessary. "Why aren't there any elevators here?" She asked, voicing out her thoughts. "The stairs are beautiful but they are not my thing." "Putting elevators here will take away that ancient feeling, don't you think?" Calhoun asked, tilting his head to the side. "Then you can put an ancient-themed elevator. Or a lift, or something. Climbing a staircase that leads to the tenth or eleventh floor is more of a punishment than an exercise." "When you become Luna, you can make whatever changes you wish to make to the pack house. For now, you're still a stranger."

The place was full of music, laughter, and bright lanterns hanging from the trees. Wolves were talking, drinking, and enjoying the night. The moment Ethan and I walked in, several pack members noticed us. “Well look who finally came together!” someone shouted. A few people laughed. “Alpha, you’ve been hiding your Luna from us!” “Yeah, we barely see her!” My face immediately turned red. Then one of the warriors pointed toward the dance floor. “If you two look this good tonight, you have to dance!” More people started cheering. “Dance!”

I didn't recognize the word. "That means I am the wife of your father. When you grow up and take the position as the Alpha, you will have your Luna as well. Hopefully, she is your fated mate, but if not, remember to choose someone you love and cherish to be your Luna." My mother said with a gentle smile, she pinched my cheek when she saw the confused look on my face. "I will choose someone like Mommy!" I said excitedly as I looked forward to the day I got to meet my Luna.

In fact, all these years, he had practically raised me as the future Luna. I lowered my eyes and said softly, "Lucian, I want to go to the Moon Goddess' Sacred Ground in three days." The air suddenly went still, and Lucian's gaze darkened sharply. "Freya, you should know what it means once the Sacred Ground is opened." Among the werewolves, only those truly chosen by the Moon Goddess would receive the summons. To set foot on the Sacred Ground was to renounce one's former life of one's own free will.

I have to serve this pack for over 12 years to pay back their generosity, but they thought it wasn’t enough, so they are sending me to a death arena named Luna Survival Games. I don’t know much about them, but I have heard about it a lot. It is the deadliest game in the history of werewolves. Where almost 15 to 20 Lunas from different packs take part to fight for the Luna Queen position. They have to pass several rounds of tests to prove their capability, and in the end, only three survivors got the prize. The first one got the Luna Queen position, and the second and third ones got high-power positions in the werewolf council, so they think all the bloodshed is worth the power. Rumors said a

Her scent was just too intoxicating for this bond despite how much I hated it mentally and personally. Extending out my right hand’s claws, I discreetly stabbed my palms, letting the pain take over me instead so I wouldn’t be drowning in the bond pull. Clearing my throat, I stood upright and announced, “A week from now, the Luna Game will be held, and you’ll be a participant together with Lo-Morina.” With that, I turned and was ready to leave. “Wait! What?” she asked in panic and ran after me, stopping me by holding my hand.

Our eyes are locked, and she was fuming, “Get off me.” “King Lazarus, I-“ “A Luna Selection Ceremony will be held.” I announced, cutting Emmett off. Her eyes suddenly sparkled, glittering with hope. I knew her all too well; she assumed that I would choose someone else, but she was mistaken. A sinister smirk stretched upon my lips, squeezing her throat to feel her breath hitch. “You will be the only human participant.” Before she could respond, I slammed my lips against hers, shoving my tongue into her mouth and forcing my claim for him to see. She attempted to push me off, probably because Emmett was here but I won’t lip that happen.