The Luna's Choice Novel Ayla Novels & Stories

Light. Luna's fingers trembled. She turned the page. A drawing appeared. Three children stood beneath a full moon. One carried silver light. One carried darkness. One carried both. Below them were four words. THE THREE WILL CHOOSE. Luna frowned. "Choose what?" A voice answered from behind her. "Their future." She spun around. Selene stood in the doorway. "You scared me." "Sorry." Luna closed the book. "Why are you awake?" "I could ask you the same thing."

Watched Damien look at her with the warmth he'd never shown his true mate. "I accept Sophia Martinez as my chosen Luna," Damien announced. "She will stand beside me and help lead this pack into a stronger future." The pack erupted in cheers and howls of approval. Finally, their Alpha had a proper Luna. Strong, beautiful Sophia who would give them the leadership they deserved. Elena barely heard it. Kyle was half-carrying her away from the circle, his own body shaking with rage. "Hold on," he kept whispering. "Just hold on, Elena."

If I knew this today, I wouldn’t have said I do Thank you everyone for reading the first book. The second book is starting from the next chapter. Join me as we see how Alyssa will survive being a Luna with no heir and no Wolf

Lucy wanted today to be about him, about his rise, and when she felt more settled at his side, and he had won her trust back, she would accept the title of Luna. Lucy also knew full well that everyone would have already heard some version of the events that Cassandra had orchestrated. Both she and Maia were secretly concerned that if they took the title of Luna immediately, then they would look weak in front of the pack. No strong female would ever forgive their mate for their transgressions so easily, Alpha or not. Theo slipped into place a row behind her with his hands folded and his expression neutral. He hadn’t brought up the “we need to talk” yet, but Lucy knew that he would eventually.

she said, her voice echoing through the forest. And with those words, Luna and Blake set off into the night, determined to uncover the secret of the alpha and bring the traitor to justice. As they disappeared into the darkness, Luna couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. For the first time in her life, she was truly powerful, and she was determined to use that power to protect those she loved and bring justice to the world. But little did she know, the path ahead would be filled with danger, betrayal, and heartbreak, as she uncovered the secret of the alpha and the truth behind the betrayal that had torn her world apart.

He was among the soldiers that invaded our pack, the very same one I saw rushing up the stairs as my mother pulled me into the secret passage to take me to safety. At once, hatred and anger surged in my heart, resentment bubbled up, mixing with the panic. Before I could think better of it, my hand changed into a claw and I made a quick slash at him. “Luna…” He whispered, his eyes wide with shock, surprise, disbelief and confusion. At that moment, his eyes made me feel like a traitor who killed one of her own. He wasn't expecting me to sever his jugular, he was probably relaxed because he noticed that I was a woman. Not knowing I was of an alpha bloodline, nor the fact that he was on my kill

"You will regret the day we crossed paths." Alyla flinched at my words, but I didn't care. "You've only just begun to see my wrath," I growled, my voice low and threatening. Ayla's face crumpled, her tears flowing freely as her body shook with emotion. With a cruel smile, I continued to berate Ayla, my words like knives cutting into her heart. "You're a disappointment," I sneered, "a failure. You're not worthy of being my Luna, and you never will be."

And when the girl is gone, I will make sure you are crowned. The words should have lit fire in my veins. Instead, they chilled me. Because I knew Thorne. He did not give crowns. He took them. And he would take me too, body and soul, if I let him. I left his study with bile in my throat. For the first time in years, I doubted. Maybe I was not meant to be Luna after all. And then I saw them. Aisla and Kieran were pressed together under the moonlight, kissing like the world would end if they broke apart.

No grand turns of phrase, just three new Alphas standing under the moon with the taste of their own iron in their mouths, and the pack erupting in a victory chorus that could have shaken the ridgeline loose. It was only then, with the old power humming through their nerves, that the real event began: the choosing of the Luna. Lizzy was summoned by a chorus of voices, hands clapping for rhythm. She stepped into the center wearing her oldest sneakers and a dress so white it’d make winter jealous. The triplets stood opposite, chests puffed and uncertain, because the old stories never said what to do when three Alphas loved the same person, or how one girl was supposed to split her life three wa

“Then what for?” “For war.” The firelight flickered across her face, and in that glow, I could see the truth: this wasn’t just Ayla’s mother. She was the last Luna before her. The one who’d defied the gods and lived to hide their child.