Novel & Cerita The Nameless Luna

“What?” “Did he not tell you?” I frown, surely it slipped his mind because he's busy. “Alpha Knox is making me Luna of Flame Valley before we go off on our honeymoon.” “Listen, I'm all for kinks, no shame it.” she snickers. “You can play Luna in his bedroom but outside of it? You're nothing and will remain so. Everyone can see it, you'll never be worthy of the status of Flame Valley's Luna. She who isn't to be named was a luna through and through..” she trails off, bringing Thalia up once again, despite Knox's outlawing all things related to her.

I lock my lips and gulp down saliva while I allow myself to be lost in her web of silence. “Luna mAtilda has everyone under her control. As you all saw, they almost killed me, but thanks to the moon goddess, they couldn’t. That is the reason I am here alive and hale and hearty.” She breaks a cheeky smile at the end. Tears encased in her eyes.

Betrayed by her mate and framed for treason, Athena, a, wolfless Omega, and daughter of traitors—has no choice but to run for her life. Hunted by pack warriors, she flees into the dark woods, her heart broken and her future uncertain. But fate always has a cruel twist in store. One minutes, she's in the woods running for her life, the very next minute, she's in the room of the most feared Alpha, who.is none other than the father of her cruel mate. The domineering Alpha king backs her up against the wall, her bones quivering from the hunger-filled glint in his gaze as he hand glides over her most sensitive skin in a soft caress. "I'll never let you escape from me again, mat

Luna stepped forward into the clearing alone, and felt every eye among Thornwood's delegation lock onto her at once — assessing, wary, weighing the rumors they'd heard against the exhausted, ordinary-looking girl actually standing in front of them. "Alpha Rowan," she said, her voice steadier than she felt. "My name is Luna Hart. I understand you've heard a great deal about me over the last two days, most of it frightening, and probably not all of it accurate." She held his gaze, refusing to look away despite every instinct urging her to shrink smaller under his scrutiny. "I'm not here to ask you to fight a war on my behalf. I'm here because I think you deserve to decide for yourself what you

Way to go, Liv. This is a great start as the official Dark Moon Luna. 💖✨💖✨💖✨💖✨💖✨💖✨💖✨

The girl looked up at her, her eyes wide with wonder. "Who are you?" the girl asked. Naya smiled, "My name is Naya. What is yours?" The girl hesitated for a moment before answering, "My name is Luna." Naya was taken aback by the girl's name, knowing that it was a sign from the Moon Goddess. She looked at Luna and saw that she was wearing a necklace with a moon pendant on it. "Luna, that is a beautiful necklace you have there," Naya said, pointing to the pendant.

I wrote the names of my fallen, swallowed moonstone ash, stood naked before the Hollow One. “You want a vessel?” I said. “I want revenge.” It did not nod. It only entered me. And thus was born the Shadow Luna. They crawled from the ruins. Fur like soot. Eyes like dying stars. Not alive. Not dead. Drawn only to me. One licked my hand. Its tongue was fire. “My Luna,” it rasped. I had made my own pack. And they would obey no one else. She waited by the blood tree. Still loyal. Still afraid. I stepped from the shadows.

Whereas everyone in the night moon pack had a shocked expression. And from the people’s expression, I could tell this person who is speaking to me must be a big shot. Then again, she does look familiar… where have I seen her before? “I am Bella Sames, Luna of the Night Moon Pack...” and before she could say anything more, I started to cut in, “so...” I spoke. Despite the fact I hate to be disrespectful, I don’t think she deserved any. “I don't care if you are the Luna or not, if you came to my training lesson, then you should listen to my rules, or the consequences are something that you cannot bear.” I replied mundanely which made everyone feel uneasy.

"This is bad; this is bad." Luna muttered as she roamed around the room. The fact the mark was on Ashford was hard for her not to think about, and now she figured out she was Altamunar. She was holding a journal she knew nothing about. She had a journal; how could she not remember it? She rubbed her temple and ruffled her hair. Altamunar—that wasn't her name. She was named Luna, and Altamunar was the combination of both Lunar and Altamira.

“It cannot be, you both died that day.. You’re both dead. You died” I point to the dark haired girl, “what’s your name?”. Alpha Liam looks about ready to skin me alive, “how dare you speak to my Luna!”. Oh…… fuck. His luna is my niece. No… no… no…. No. This cannot be. They died. They died with their parents. He killed them, they died.