The Luna Trials By Marissa Gilbert Novels & Stories

Coating my white fur with her blood. I shift back as I stand panting. Turning my gaze to him, I stalk towards him. As he shakes his head, he looks up at me from the floor and then at himself. The look of shock and disbelief is on his face. “Marissa, please. I didn’t know.” I laugh at him. If I don’t then I will cry. His whore’s blood dripping from my face and hands. “I warned you Robert. This is on you. I Marissa Gilbert, the true Luna, and daughter of Selene, reject you King Robert Alexander as my mate and king.” He clutches his chest as I still deal with the lingering pains of betrayal.

She had been caught by the guards who were sent to look for her, and the maid was replaced with Sabrina. "Won’t you give up anything to be free?" Irene asked Sabrina without staring at her as her gaze was fixed outside, at the trees and buildings quickly zooming past them. Sabrina kept quiet for a while. "Why don’t you confront him?" She asked, and Irene chuckled before glancing toward her. "Confront my father? What a joke." She said that, and her focus went back to the window. After a few minutes, they finally got to the palace. She could see from the window that not only they were invited. After all, it was a banquet, right? Different types of flashy, prestigious men and women were parked

She has been searching for anyone connected to the Silver Luna prophecy. "Luna Silver?" I scowled. Like a dream echo, the words seemed familiar. After hesitating, Kane nodded. One of the wolves' legends. A Luna who will rise during the darkest hours, bring the broken packs together, and vanquish the greatest danger. Raven was afraid of what your parents were aware of and guarded. She killed them for that reason. I felt cold when he said it. Suddenly, the fragments of my shattered past felt sharper and heavier. With a faltering voice, I confessed, "I don't understand." What am I supposed to do with any of this? I'm not unique. In exile, I was unable to defend myself at all.

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.

Sally and her mother went out to the garden where she trained. "Oh Mother, I don't know what to do!" Maryanne cried out. "He has been so nice to me but I'm scared." "Scared of what, darling?" Maryanne sniffed. "I don't know, am I Luna material? What if I can't love him?"

"Dom...Alpha Dominic deserves a woman who is worthy and strong by his side. Someone equal to him. You and I aren't compatible with that position." "Not compatible for him? I was meant to be Luna!" Luna tells me, screaming, making my ears bleed. "Since I was born, everyone has always told me I will be the future Luna of the pack. I was the perfect match for him. I was born with natural beauty, which wasn't a problem because every guy in the pack was at my feet. I did everything to please my parents and everyone; I took ballet, learned house chores, and even went to that stupid human orphanage to grab Dominic's attention. Do you know what those little brats do to me? Thgluedut gum on my hair g

Smiling Mason laughed, "How can I possibly be the host of the evening without my hostess?" "Hostess?" Danica squeaked out as Mason reached an arm around her waist. "Yup," Smiling he began leading her into the crowd. As they passed group after group of people Danica couldn't help but feel people's questioning gazes on her. Of course they would be curious after all she was cuddled up to their Alpha. She couldn't help but find herself wondering exactly what their reaction would be once they found out that she was their future Luna. Would they be upset by the notion? Would they easily accept her? What if they were to find out that she isn't able to change? Would they want a Luna like that?

A week ago, Luna Avy was determined to take revenge on the crescent moon pack. To punish those who wronged her.... But now.... Her heart felt pity. If the revelation hadn't unfold before her, she might have been the victim or wrongdoing till her last breath. The wheel of time changes without anyone's concern. Who knew what secrets the face of a caring and responsible leader might be hiding. In her bathroom, she watched her reflection. Water dripped down her chin slowly as her red, weak eyes focused on space.

“I’m helping anyway.” A laugh broke out of her, shaky and furious. When the collar fell away, Mara sucked in a breath and looked at Daniel. “If the Luna sent him,” she said, “the trials are already corrupted.” Daniel’s expression was grim. I looked toward the high windows of the oath hall, where rain clouds shifted over the Alpha residence. “No,” I said. “The trials just became honest.”

"Elsa, I know you resent me, but everything I did was for your own good!" "For my good — so you threw me into a death trap?" She shook her head frantically. "No — I thought the Luna Trials were just a formality. I didn't know it would be that dangerous!" I silenced her. "You knew. Of course you knew. The Luna Trials are a bloodbath — everyone in the Northern Territories knows that." Her expression froze. I stood and walked to her. "You just didn't care. Because in your eyes, Freya is the treasure and I'm a weed. If the weed dies, so what? It only makes more room for the treasure."