The Luna Choosing Game Novelas e Histórias

"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.

Finn I welcome you all to the twenty-first anniversary of the Luna academy, where the winner of this year's competition will become the Luna. And according to our principles, the second best would be allocated to the remaining princes. So also goes for the third best and the rest, they would be allocated to the other royal princes and the Betas." We all applauded at once with smiles on our faces. Not only did he make a welcoming speech but also made references to the royalties who were present. My identity as the prince was revealed.

They had made ke distrust even myself and that was why it was easy to catch those little emotions that on a normal day, I couldn't. “I came to offer peace,” he said after a beat. “Let’s not make enemies tonight, Lyra. This is a sacred occasion. I was also serious about making you my Luna.” Sacred. What a joke. They called it the Luna Choosing Ceremony, as if it were some celestial, romantic rite of passage. But I knew the truth, at least tonight’s truth. It wasn’t about bonds or destiny. It was about power, control, and the sickening lengths people would go to for both.

“She’s not wrong about the Luna game, you know. It’s coming. And the vultures will circle.” The warriors dragged Delilah away, her curses echoing down the corridor. Luna. The word clung to me like a disease. The Luna Game. The contest where ranked families pushed their daughters at Rowan until one was crowned queen. I swallowed hard, my throat dry. Rowan’s refusal echoed loudly in my head. I won’t mark you. Of course he wouldn’t. Not with the Luna Games about to begin. Not with every pair of eyes in the kingdom waiting to see who would win him over.

Given Luna's well-deserved reputation for shrewdness and ingenuity, I ought to have known better than to anticipate an easy time with this game given that Luna is known for being inventive. "What kind of game is it exactly?" Zavier expressed his curiosity and received a response that piqued his interest. Luna smiled widely, and a brilliant light emanated from within her pupils. She referred to it as "a search for clues" throughout the conversation. "A list of items to find will be given to each pack, and the winner will be the group that finds all of the items on the list first." "The winner will be determined by the group that found all of the items on the list first."

"You can't say you're not curious, Luna. I can smell you." She gave me another nervous smile before taking a step beside me and her hand covered mine. Without speaking another word she spun the wheel and we both watched the options tick by. The little flag that would be the ultimate decider trembled as each option passed over it. My little Luna had so many fun opportunities in store for her if some of these choices came up. The wheel slowed down and the the options stuttered along until it came to a stop. "Dragon surprise?" Amanda frowned at the result. "What do you mean surprise?"

As I look up I realise the entire place was watching us again, layla pushes forward growling at them, pushing her aura our as she glares at the crowd “Mind your damn business” She roars, to my surprise they scurry of like little scared mice, drank snorts and laughs as I raise my eyebrow at Layla “Where the fuck did that come from” She smirks, shrugging her shoulders “Don’t know but it worked” “Damn I love her” Ben says grinning at me “She really is amazing” Fiona adds as Ben kisses her cheek, handing her a shot then he looks back at me. “Ok the rules of the game are Luna starts at one end, fiona starts at the other. Whoever drinks the most wins”

“Then we make one.” While the group debated, a soft voice reached Luna’s ears in the darkness beneath. “Luna… come closer.” The voice was, on the other hand, strikingly familiar which made her shiver with fear. She looked around but there was only darkness. “Who’s there?” she demanded, her voice trembling. The whisper came again, closer this time. "All that you seek is here. But to take it, you have to make a choice: truth… or loyalty." Luna’s heart pounded as the voice echoed in her mind.

the old woman prompted. "Yes," responded Nadine, a woman with dark hair and a physique that exuded strength and agility, reminiscent of a warrior or a seasoned fitness instructor. Standing at 170 cm, her muscular frame was accentuated by the simple dark singlet she wore. "Luna Queen class refers to a special group of destined Lunas meant to support the Alpha King. Typically, they are bound to their own destined Alphas. However, if their destined Alpha perishes or is slain, these Lunas have the autonomy to choose which Alpha King candidate to support. They can even align with a non-destined Alpha from their own pack, aiding him in his quest to become the Alpha King.

I exhaled deeply, readying myself for another long day As we entered the dining room, the Alpha stood at the head of the room, commanding attention with his mere presence. “Welcome,” he began, his deep voice filling the room and sending questionable shivers down my spine as I took my seat alongside the other girls. The princesses, of course made sure to sit as close to him as posssible especially Valerie and Anna-Lise, their eyes practically sparkling as they gazed up at him. But he ignored them, his gaze sweeping across the room until his eyes landed on me. My heart skipped a beat, but I quickly looked down, focusing on the intricate designs carved into the table. “The Lunar Games will offi