Novel & Cerita The Perfect Luna By Marissa Gilbert

“When you finally saw him again, was he as disgusted to see you as I was? Did he read that letter to you?” My teeth grit together. How dare he mock me? Isn’t it enough that he already got everything he wanted by completely destroying any hope of me being with Elijah? Of having a better life for myself, one that wasn’t endless punishment? He chuckles to himself. “I have to admit, finding someone to mimic your handwriting was hard. But wouldn’t you know, my sweet Linda was so good at it she didn’t even need to trace over the letters to get them perfect. And isn’t she just a perfect Luna for Elijah?”

Luna's face transformed with such pure joy that my heart ached. "She made a noise. Did you hear? She's so perfect." Luna looked up at me, tears streaming down her face. "Mama, she's so perfect and tiny, and I love her already." I took a picture with my phone, capturing Luna holding newborn Alice, both their faces showing the vulnerability of new life and fierce love. A moment of pure hope in the middle of preparing for war. That night, Luna finished the blanket. She worked until dawn, stitching protection wards with shaking fingers, whispering prayers to the Moon Goddess over each symbol. When she finally collapsed from exhaustion, the blanket glowed faintly with magic.

Please remember that the events and relationships in this book are entirely fictional and are written for storytelling purposes. Most importantly, this is Luna's story, a girl who has spent her entire life in a cage, searching for a life that truly belongs to her. I hope you'll laugh with her, cry with her, get frustrated with her, and fall in love with her journey. Happy reading! — C

The other warriors begin laughing, saying ‘ohhh burn’ to our pack mate. “I guess we’ll see, won’t we Luna?” he asks, smiling. “I guess we will,” she says, smiling her first real smile of the evening. “Lady Luna Malin! Lady Luna Malin!” some sprites say, rushing over to her. “Have you seen our lights?” “Lady Maeve made them for us.” “Do you like them?” “They’re beautiful,” she says, turning away from the warriors and switching into a sweet mode for the sprites. “Did Mari put those flowers in your hair?”

This was amazing, so fucking fantastic to finally have her in my arms, even if it was with him. "She's perfect for us." I heard Gabe whisper. "She's our perfect little omega." His voice was full of bliss as he rocked her faster and faster over me. Ruby was a mess, screaming and clawing at Gabe. "She's our perfect Luna." I snarled, my eyes locked onto him. He looked incredibly handsome, his hard body fucking our little mate on top of me.

I laughed. In the tide of raised arms saluting us, under Eva’s tear-bright gaze, before Mr. Fitzgerald’s nearly dropped jaw. So the first lesson of becoming Luna was learning how to secretly tighten your grip on your lover’s fingers beneath the world’s attention. I had never noticed the back wall of the prep room—it was entirely floor-to-ceiling glass, beyond which stretched an endless conifer forest. Now the setting sun sliced across the treetops, dyeing the snow kicked up by hundreds of running wolves into golden dust.

Delaney father told me that her was mor interested in having a good life along with his grand daughter and mate, and I wished luck in all that they is. Presently I was sitting in the comfortable armchair next to my crib, staring down at my Xavier as he peacefully slept. His tiny chest rose and fell with each breath, his pale skin glowing softly in the dimly lit room. I couldn't help but smile as I reached out and lightly touched his cut, sleepy face, my heart swelling with a love so strong it seemed to consume me. It wasn't long before the door creaked open, and Juliet strolled in with a sense of urgency. I made her my personal assistant shortly after I became Luna queen.

I felt my skin crawl at the feel of his arm on my shoulder. Thick lumps formed in my throat and the back of my eyes stung with tears as we approached the staircase. I felt Adam shift his gaze to me before saying. "You have no idea how lucky you are." ***** It's been half an hour since I accepted to be Luna of an alpha whose full name I now knew to be, Rhett Carter. A maid stood in front of my wardrobe, arranging my clothes into a small suitcase. Just the perfect size for the number of clothes I have. Although, this maid didn't even try to hide her displeasure, murmuring and hissing at every instance.

“Let’s go, My Lady.” I don’t wait to be told twice. I put my hand in the inner part of his curved elbow. And makes sure he sees that I adjust my shoulders to seem high and plaster the realest smile I can produce. “Perfect.” Gerald comments. And like that, he leads me outside. To face my people. I am Luna. * * * * “Oh finally, our Luna has arisen from her beauty sleep.” Jude’s voice holds contempt in it. If that is even possible.

Zane smiles wide. Luna is a freaking werewolf. I bet her Dad has to be from our pack. So, it’s just a matter of getting a little hair or something to run against packmembers. We chat about plans after practice today and the game on Friday before parting ways. I make sure to give my girl a deep kiss. “Mr. Perfect,” Quinn pushes me away slightly. “I’m not ready to feel like this.” “Like what, my love?” I ask, looking in her eyes. She is trying to control them, but the purple is shining brightly.