The Luna Choosing Game Novels & Stories

Jackson mind-linked to me. “I love you too,” I replied, wiping away my tears. We were ready for the second part of the ceremony. Elder Johanna was leading the ritual. She approached us, placed her hand over our joined hands, prayed to Selene, and nodded to Jackson. “I, Jackson, Alpha of the Silver Moon pack, declare you, my mate Loreen Liira of the Silver Moon pack, our Luna—the Luna who will stand beside me to lead and protect our pack,” Jackson proclaimed. “I, Loreen Liira, born of the Lunar Eclipse pack and now a member of the Silver Moon pack, accept the title of Luna to Alpha Jackson and to our Silver Moon pack,” I said, locking eyes with him.

"Oh what kind of game is that?" “It's a simple game, I'll spin the bottle on the floor. If the front of the bottle is pointing towards someone then that person has to choose truth or dare. If you choose honest, we will ask you to answer our questions honestly and honestly. And, if you choose a challenge, you must be brave with the challenges given. How?It's interesting? " Luna explained to me. While I know her heart doesn't say that, she has cunning schemes and this trait is demonic.

“There are four Alphas. But five girls?” “Bingo,” Chloe chirped, back to her cheerful self. “It’s a Selection. A competition. You’ll be evaluated on everything—your etiquette, your tactical mind, and your ability to lead a pack. There is a point system. You’ll need to earn points to prove you’re worthy of being a Luna. If you’re at the bottom of the scoreboard? You go home with nothing.” “What the… Are you saying it is a dating game show?” I whispered, horror dawning on me. “I’m in a supernatural game show.”

And they definitely didn't offer ancient loopholes unless they thought they'd win either way. "Let me see that." I took the paper from Jolie's hands. The Council seal stared back at me, all official and threatening. "Luna's Challenge. Trial by combat. Winner takes all." "It's a trap," Luna said. She was leaning against Knox, favoring her taped ribs. "They're giving her an impossible choice." "Explain," I said.

His father tried to reason. As they spoke, his mother walked into his office. His mother, the luna of the pack, Caua Wolf was a woman in her early fourties. She was only a little over five foot which made her very short compared to her husband and son. She had long brown hair and brown eyes that shone whenever she spoke. She also had very soft features. She was a caring mother and a kind luna. All the people of the pack love her for her good heart, and Rodriguez loved his mom more than anyone else.

He had five other people in suits standing behind me, and the girls straightened up. Oh God, what did he have in store for us today? "Good morning, ladies, I’d like to welcome you to the third day of the Luna Games. Today, you all will be doing something fun. You are to host any event of your choice in town, whether it be a fashion event, a talent show, a talk show, or whatever social event you may have in mind. The person with the highest turn-up wins this challenge," he said, and everyone looked really confident.

During the Luna choosing ceremony, Veyra's boyfriend ditches her, breaks their promise and chooses her best friend as his Luna and mate. In an attempt to get back at him, she hatches a plan; seduce his father. What starts as a dirty game of lust turns into love. Is there a chance for this forbidden relationship to bloom to something beautiful?

The way he says my name, soft and almost reverent, sends a shiver through me that has nothing to do with the cooling evening air. "Why do we even play this game?" I ask, breathless and still caught in the warmth of his grip. Yuri's expression shifts and a spark of seriousness flickers in his eyes. "Because I am preparing you for the inter-pack games," he replies. "One day, when you become my Luna, you will need to know how to navigate challenges, just like this." He tightens his hold, as if emphasizing the weight of his words. His intense gaze pins me in place. "One day," he says, "we are going to win the Luna's Choice game together."

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.”

Most would prefer this, since this particular game was all about strength and quick thinking. Alpha Thorton walked upstage and collected the microphone. “Good morning everyone, today we continue with our Luna Tournament and will support these strong women with the cheers and support we can. We will make them randomly pick numbers from the pot that would belong to you. This tournament will be a little bit unconventional.” “The unconventional thing is how it would go and only those who pass this round can do the hand round sparring. So ladies, pick numbers in the large jar before you.” The female warrior spoke up after Alpha Thorton walked down the podium.