The Luna's Choice Novel Ayla の小説・ストーリー

" Luna '' a knock came on the door and we both stared at the doorway. It was Lydia judging from the voice and the scent I knew it was her. The door was locked inside! My eyes flickered to Ezra's who was staring at me with hunger and desires showing in his blue eyes. I knew he wanted to claim me and that was the scary part. I couldn't bare the claim of another man when my fated mate was alive. Ezra's face turned cold and deadly as he glare back at the door again." Luna, I'm here to bring you your medicine" she said and Ezra angrily pulled his pants to cover his huge swallow dick. I signed but not in relief because I knew it wasn't the end." Get ready we are living for the full moon ball in th

Ayla said and he bowed his head “yes Luna” I looked at Ayla with a worried expression “if he said it is that horrible are you sure you will be able to handle it?” I asked worried. Ayla had been through so much, had been traumatized enough and if I could spare from any more pain, I would do it without any exception. Ayla sighed loudly “I am your Luna, Darius and not some porcelain doll. I can handle my own” she said. “But-” She turned to Matthias “lead the way please Matthias” she said and they walked away ahead of me.

Then she turned and threw herself straight into the pool. The gardens exploded. "Someone help! The Luna's in the water!" Ronan was already running. He dove in without thinking. When he came up holding Charlotte, her face dead white, his voice came out low and dangerous. "Who did this." Every she-wolf in the garden lifted a hand and pointed at me. "Alpha, the Luna invited her in good faith. She slapped Luna, and then she pushed her into the pool." Ronan paused. His voice softened. "Nora. Did you do it?"

I recline, severing the lingering connection. His face, once flushed with hope, had now turned a pallid shade of disappointment. The weight of unspoken words hung heavily in the air between us. His voice trembled as he mustered the courage to speak, his words barely escaping his lips. "Aaliyah," he began, his voice a broken whisper. "I would choose you, my Luna," tears conceal behind his hardened facade. "Any day, any time. Let us now focus on your survival." His gaze remained fixed on mine.

he said softly, "I meant what I told you at the border stone. I'm not letting them take you. Not tonight, not ever. That part was never conditional on what you decide right now." Luna held his gaze for a long moment, something warm and frightening and entirely new unfurling in her chest despite everything, despite the grief, despite the terror, despite a night that had taken nearly everything she thought she understood about her own life and burned it down to nothing. Then she turned back to the ancient, patient fire watching her from the broken earth, and drew in one long, steadying breath. "I choose to carry it," she said. The moment the words left her mouth, the world exploded into silver

Luna then slowly walked towards Alicia, slightly lowering her head to align their faces, given that Luna was much taller than Alicia. "Cia, my dear," Luna said softly, gripping Alicia's shoulder. But it sounded dreadful to Alicia's ears. Alicia began to speculate what Luna's command to her would be. "I don't want any excuses from you. What's clear is that you have to get her out of here before I do it myself. So, you choose to do it yourself or I'll intervene, Cia?" Luna whispered right by Alicia's ear, making Alicia's head throb. Once again, it was a choice like this that she had to face. After that, Luna straightened up and looked at Alicia with a charming smile, but in Alicia's eyes, it w

But it didn’t make it easier. Inside the flame, Luna faced her past. Kaelion saw flashes—her birth, her awakening, her battles. He saw her pain. Her doubt. Her strength. And he saw her choice. The flame shifted, showing Luna a future. One where she ruled. One where she burned. One where she vanished. Kaelion’s breath caught. “She won’t choose that,” he whispered. Aria nodded. “She’ll choose bond.” The Grove trembled as Luna’s mark flared brighter. She wasn’t resisting the flame. She was shaping it. Kaelion felt the shift in the air. The ley lines bent toward her. The altar pulsed. And the flame bowed.

I said as soon as she blinked her eyes open. “Ohh...” She was amazed at the difference between the pack and the human city in which we had lived. “The alpha is waiting for us, Andrea,” I reminded her when I saw that she was not in hurry to get out of the car, just viewing her surroundings. When we got down, we met the alpha with a middle aged woman, Aurelia and Beta Jacob standing beside him. “This is my to be Luna,” Alpha Gavin grinned, pointing to the beautiful lady beside him. “Good evening Luna...” I trailed off on purpose since I didn't know her name.

Jacob took Elizabeth and James to the heart of the pack, to the Alpha's Room, and led him inside to the Luna's chambers. The room was filled with everything a wolf would need, and too much of it. The room for a Moon sleep had to be clean and clear; the Luna was fighting everything itself to get back to them, her path had to cleared. And in the center of the room, Elizabeth saw one of the most beautiful Lunas she had ever seen, caught in the deadliest thing to the daughters of the moon. The grip of the mother herself. __________________________________________________ "Her name is Selena," Ayla told her. "She is the moon itself, to us."

though it was tough and had a burned crust. Fearing it may disappear, she held it gently. A moment of warmth flowed between them as her fingertips touched Alina's, two imprisoned souls exchanging something perilously human. Despite the knotting in her stomach from hunger, Luna whispered, "I didn't ask for kindness." Alina answered, her voice trembling but certain, "Kindness doesn't ask." Luna softened her gaze. Ahead, in silence save for the soft buzz of lamps, the passage extended. She could just hear Roman's growling voice coming from the council room below. His shadow was in this fortress with every sound. Eating rapidly, she tore a small piece of bread. Even though it tasted like salt a