The luna's unknown strength Novels & Stories

Michael entered the room giving emphasized air quotes around the phrase “Clinically psychotic” Wrapping my arms around Michael.” Why you of course dear Alpha”. Before I could even laugh at the face he made ; his lips were crushed against mine. “I’m stealing you away from here. Tomorrow is going to be long and eventful” Michael POV: As if a switch was flipped my future Luna went cold and limp in my arms. Pulling her to a cradled position in my arms I carefully laid her in the bed knowing she will wake up soon. This was all apart of her curse from the Moon Goddess.

With these last words I held my head high and as a Luna I had the power to do this, to punish her and send her away. Trying to steady my shaky breathing and aching muscles, I turned to see if I could find something to wear, while June quietly sobbed behind me. The door opened with a bang and Luke walked in with Ryan and Mila's mate behind. "What the hell happened?? And why the fuck is your Luna standing there naked?!" I felt thunder from Luke's voice echo around the room and it made me chuckle, he has no idea what's coming his way. "Alpha… Luna, was… she has…" Tyrell stumbles over his words trying to explain, while casting his eyes away from me.

MADDOX I laid there and watched my mate sleep. I dared not move in case I woke her. I'm surprised it took her as long as it did to break down. I had known it was coming, no one could have gone through what she had the last few days and not have cracked. I was beginning to understand why the Moon Goddess had paired me with her. Her undeniable reliance and strength, outshone my own. She would be the perfect Luna for the White Claw pack, and probably far more than what I deserved in a mate.

Chris' PoV “Well then, Luna of the Night Moon Pack, why don’t you step forward and show everyone how strong you are?” I taunted causing her to hesitate and flinch when hearing my remark. As she shown no movement, I glanced over at the trainees who were sitting in a dumbstruck state and gave a pitied look, “awww, your little Luna is scared to lose against a weak and small wolf” I insulted whilst glancing over at the trainees.

she says. I frown, thinking about how I just told her that I can’t cook and that I’m a terrible Luna. She smiles at me. “You and your twin are so much alike. She also thinks she’s failing, but not in the same way you are. Let me ask you this, what do you think makes a good Luna?” I sit back, thinking about what made my mother a great Luna, my Aunt Cara and Aunt Grace great Lunas, my sister Leana a great acting Luna, and Emlyn a great Luna. They all had different strengths but there is one thing that all of them have in common.

He does think I'm an omega but he plans to make me his mate, so I must fight a higher ranker to prove that I can be a Luna. A Luna doesn't necessarily have to be stronger than the Beta Female or others. She just needs to have a strong barrier and emphatic magic. Luna wasn't exactly the strongest when it came to combat, their strength is spent on increasing their magic and they do not have the energy to fight physically; hence why they have The Guard-Gifted to protect them. Yes, some Luna can still fight, depending on their will and their previous rank. As if they were toxic souls, they lose their toxin but their fighting skills remain, only weaker. I doubt the third option but what if it is?

A long silence followed. Then a slow, calculating smile. “Good.” Lucian frowned. “Good?” The Alpha stepped closer, power radiating like a silent avalanche. “If the Luna has truly awakened, then she is more than his weakness.” His gaze darkened. “She is the key.” Back at the pack grounds, Aiden turned toward the direction of the border, fury simmering beneath controlled calm. “They’re testing us,” he said. Maya stepped beside him — not behind. “Then let them.”

My hand trembled on the laptop. "So? What do they want with my daughter?" I asked, wishing for once that I was ignorant of the truth. But I wasn't. In fact, the answer to my question was already coiled in my chest, heavy and inevitable. Luna was powerful. Far more powerful than even her late grandmother. She started elevating and floating on air at quite a young age, and there was still much more she could do. If an ancient coven had noticed her, it surely meant her magic had already begun to ripple outward.

“We’ll do this together. You attack the left, I’ll attack the right.” Luna did not go to help, because no matter what, Clar must always have one mate by her side. He could not let her fall into danger again. Although Luna did not join the fight, he was calculating in his mind. Narrowing his eyes, he seemed to have noticed something—the beast appeared to be very afraid of others discovering its weakness and kept protecting its eyes with its head. A victorious smile flashed across Luna’s face as he reminded Lucas, “Its weakness is its eyes.”

"Luna is worthy. She has faced countless challenges and shown unwavering resolve. She has the strength to harness the moonflower's power for the greater good." Selene studied Amelia for a moment before turning their attention back to Luna. "Prove your worth, Luna," they said, their voice filled with skepticism. "Show me that you can handle the consequences that come with wielding such power." Luna took a deep breath, drawing upon her inner strength. She lifted her hand and reached out towards the moonflower. As her fingertips brushed against the petals, a surge of energy coursed through her veins. The moonflower sensed her sincerity, her intentions, and it responded, granting her a glimpse i