The Perfect Luna Marissa Gilbert Novels & Stories

A plump of flesh formed underneath her eyes as she grinned at me, I let her caress it and somehow it calmed my roving nerves. Moments ago, I was mad at Calyx for standing me up but now I can't even contain my excitement, Calyx is going to be crowned as the alpha of the Silver moon pack and he will make me his Luna. The news echoed in my head; I, a regular wolf, would be Luna. My joy knew no bounds; I was the happiest woman on Earth right now. It still sounds like a fairytale to me, of course I knew this was bound to happen one day but I never thought it would happen this soon.

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?

Isabelle I heard Logan leave the bedroom while I was in the bathroom washing off my makeup. I grabbed pajamas out of the closet and got changed before I went into the living room. Mae and Lauren were sitting on the couch, talking. "Luna," Lauren said and bowed her head. Lauren was a short, dark haired women who was extremely sweet. I had only been introduced to her a couple of times, but she was so sweet. I also realized that she could see my mark because of my tank top. I must have looked shocked or something. "Don't worry, Mae got me up to speed. My lips are sealed."

A low table bore a pot of tea - different from the one she had brought earlier - and a collection of small, crystalline glasses. One corner held a vanity table dotted with vials of perfume, brushes, and jewelry. Another held an enormous reading chair upholstered in something soft and pale, with a half-finished book resting on its arm. Mistress Orion stood near the window, sunlight caressing the curls spilling over her shoulders. She looked over her shoulder as I entered, her expression unreadable but not unkind. “You may leave us,” she said to Mira. Mira bowed her head once and slipped out, closing the door quietly behind her. Silence settled - not threatening, but watchful. Luna Orion studi

I remembered everything - who I was, what had happened that fateful night, and the faces that had remained blurred in my mind yet still haunted me for so long. I was Kiara Anderson, the Luna of the Crimson Pack. That night, I had been on my way to meet Asher, my mate, to discuss our Mating anniversary plans. But Jonas had intercepted me, his voice urgent, informing me that my parents were under attack by rogues and I needed to accompany him immediately.

" Lilian now walked closer to me, then she looked at me with a very condescending gaze. Lilian's smile was really, really annoying, and I didn't know what that smile meant. “You know, my brother and I are so very close. We have a really very natural relationship and need each other, there are some things I have to do and there are also some good things ever. Everyone knows about how close I am to my brother, even my father and mother have said that if one day we will get married, of course it won't be a big problem at all. It's just that the problem is that you suddenly come, and ruin everything. However, I don't care at all, because I'm sure what my brother did was just a small problem. He'

The moon goddess is strong with the tide and her bonds with wolves are eternal. I can hear Lady Luna's thoughts as she leads the Wolf People Clan and unicorns to war. Her thoughts are loud and tell me her story. She fell in love with a sea captain and when he wouldn't marry her, she became heart broken. His name was Duncan McGuire, he was an Irish smuggler. When a ghost came to kill Duncan, Lady Luna, whose mortal name was Mary Douglas, sought to protect him. Protect him she did. When this other ghost tried to kill Duncan she stepped in the line of fire and died so that his life could go on.

It carried weight, like she already knew exactly why I was here. Luna. That name felt strange on my tongue. Luna, when Jack, my mate, hadn’t even claimed me yet. Why was she calling me that now? I pushed the thought aside, reminding myself that this was not why I had come. I walked in slowly, my hands trembling slightly as I followed her gesture toward a chair. She motioned for me to sit, and I obeyed, my legs heavy, my body tired from everything, the dreams, Sophie, the border, the confusion.

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.

Gil does not fall as he fears; instead, she remains levitating before him, to his incredulous gaze, while he hears Oto saying, "Look at her closely, Aren. Behold our true Luna." Alpha Aren looks in disbelief at his fragile and lovely human Gil, with an expression of astonishment mirrored on his face. His Gil, his beautiful Gil—he had never imagined her in such a way! She is the most magnificent sight he has ever beheld, and it was he who made it so. "She's my Luna!" "Ours!"