The Perfect Luna Novels & Stories

I snarled. “Luna, your parents were abducted by the Black Moon Alpha Pack, it’s a group of evil vampires and werewolves that the Underground World doesn’t know to exist. This group is composed of immortals who have a huge grudge on each and every one of us.” She tried to explain calmly. “And what do they want from me huh?” I asked back. “They want you, Luna. You’re the most powerful immortal, and they will surely use you.” Lucia shot back.

“Good. Now you understand. I didn’t kill Elena’s mate because I’m cruel. I killed him because he was weak. Because he would’ve made you weak.” Luna stood. Pulled her hand from the water. From Damian’s. “You’re right about one thing,” she said. “I have both bloods. Silver Moon and Blood Moon.” She looked at Damian. Then back at Valen. “But I’m not choosing between them. I’m choosing me.” Valen’s smile faded. “And if I say no?” Luna’s crown flared. Silver and red at once. Not fighting. United. “Then you learn what happens when a daughter of two moons stops asking permission.”

Exactly what I expected. The temperature inside the car drops several degrees as Alaric pushes all the right buttons. I remain silent, watching, always watching. Callen recovers first. Just as I predicted. He’s the chaotic one, with the easier smile. The type of man who uses humour as both shield and distraction. “Our Luna is one of a kind,” he says smoothly, though pride bleeds heavily beneath the words. “Bright, beautiful, strong. A human blessed to four of us by the Moon Goddess herself.”

I cannot think of a more suitable luna than you. Love, Brandon

Is she tired of living? “How dare you, Aurora?” I growl in anger as I begin to take slow steps towards her, “how dare you?” “Luna's things are still in the room master” Aurora tells me, “and by the law of the pack, no one is allowed to enter that room aside from Michelle. I know you announced that Natalie will become the new Luna of the pack but until the mark and mate ceremony, we do not consider her Luna.. She is still talking when I grab her neck and push her against the wall, my hands tightening around her with each passing moment.

She has a good heart and will be an amazing Luna. I hold her close as I fall asleep finally feeling my world is perfect now.

An assistant jogged up with a card, handing it to Luna with an apologetic bow. She opened it. I can't undo yesterday. So I bought tomorrow's light. — K Luna read it twice. Then she laughed. Not a soft, polite laugh. Not a dismissive snort. A full, bright, unrestrained laugh that echoed across the courtyard and probably reached the ridge where Kael was undoubtedly watching. Dante looked down at her, his dark eyes warm with satisfaction. "Good. That's the correct response." "Is he serious?" she managed between giggles. "He bought a sun. A whole additional sun."

Cars moved like blood through veins. Behind me, I heard the soft sound of fabric shifting. Luna. She stood in front of the mirror, turning slightly, studying herself from every angle. Her dress was silver. It clung to her body like liquid. The slit climbed high on her thigh, exposing smooth skin. Her shoulders were bare. Her hair fell in perfect waves down her back. She was beautiful. Perfect. Controlled. She met my eyes through the mirror. “Do I look okay?” she asked. Her voice was light. Casual.

But Perfera doesn't know . The moon hung low and pale, like an old scar across the night sky. In the upper spire of the Crescent Silver Moon palace, Perfera stood before the obsidian mirror, a crown of silver thorns glinting atop her brow. Her fingers were pale, nails dug into the edge of the vanity as if to steady herself. Her eyes—blue once, now lilac stained with secrets—watched her own reflection with eerie calm. She inhaled slowly and whispered, “I am their new Luna now.”

“Their Luna.” What the fuck?