Novel & Cerita The Perfect Luna Read Online Free

Everyone on the room had gone speechless from the story that Ernaline had just told them. " Lucretia really do all of this?" Lewis asked speechless as he stared at a Ernaline. Who would have thought that their Luna that is so highly respected was nothing but a murder and she didn't just kill one person but an entire family. "She had done a lot more than this to become the destined Luna" she spoke, Xavier did see a word he just stood with his eyes wide open listening to their conversation.

"It's glowing red now." Ashford didn't seem to care. "It doesn't matter as long as I don't feel any pain. It's alright; you wanted it gone, didn't you? Enjoy it while it lasts." Luna released him, walked over to the shelves in the room, and began going through the books. She was moving so fast that Neon and Ashford exchanged glances and shrugged. Luna's hand stroked the books; she was trying to find a book, one about hybrids. She didn't know about the pack, and she had to find someone who knew the pack like the back of their hand.

I turned… and froze. There she was. My Luna. My woman. Looking radiant, breathtaking—like the stars had conspired to craft her just for me. Every curve, every glance, every damn breath she took screamed perfection. She wasn’t just beautiful—she was divine. And she was mine. Hell, I won. No question about it.

She looked at Lorenzo with a frown. “Lo what are you doing out here so late?” But she didn’t give him time to answer because then she said: “Who is this wolf…..and why couldn’t I scent you?” Janine then shifted back. She bowed her head to Emily, as she was the Luna of the pack land they were on. Lorenzo was still staring. For one he was amazed at her wolf but also, Emily was standing there naked.

Luna who stood quiet the whole time muttered under her breath as she matched into the house. “Did I hear you say something?" Jane's voice could be heard from the corridor “No Ma'am, not at all" Luna, who didn't know she thought out loud, denied and rushed into the kitchen to wash the dishes. Luna after washing the dishes and cleaning the house in the small wooden chair in the corner of the corridor. She brought out the piece of paper, her hand trembling as she stared at the figures. The figures seemed to mock her. She read it again, this time slowly as if somehow the amount would change, or maybe a miracle might happen if she just looked hard enough. All she needed right now was a miracle, b

“A prophecy? You’d like us to think that? You’re no alpha’s mate. Only a true luna can be our leader, not some rogue who has delivered death to our door.” Serena’s eyes flashed to mine, and I saw the pain in them, the remnant of every rejection she’d suffered. I could not stay quiet anymore. I sat down next to her, our hands touching, the touch of skin grounding us both. “She’s my mate,” I announced loudly. “Serena is my destined luna favored by the Moon Goddess. I marry her, here and now, before you all.”

She’d prove once and for all that she could take anything, anyone, she wanted. And I was the perfect target to torment in the process. I wrapped my arms around myself, suddenly cold despite the thick shirt. Lupiter was everything I wasn’t. Beautiful in that effortless, wicked way, golden hair that never frizzed, curves that made men forget their own names, eyes that could shift from sweet to predatory in a heartbeat. She was strong. She had a wolf. She could shift and run and fight and lead. She was born to be Luna. And me?

Luna was ten months old when she decided to play matchmaker. "Uncle Marcus needs his mate," she announced at breakfast. Marcus, who'd been drinking coffee, choked. "What?" "Your mate. She's coming today. You should wear the blue shirt. She likes blue." "Luna, honey, I don't—" Marcus started. "She's at the border now. With Alpha Regina's group. Her name is Sophie and she has brown hair and green eyes and she's scared because she's omega rank but she's perfect for you."

“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?”

"You two know each other?" Calhoun stated more than asked. "Funny." "There's nothing funny about this, Alpha Calhoun." Lady Maddie said. "This girl has-" "Be careful," Calhoun warned, his demeanor getting serious. "She's not just any girl but the future Luna of the guardian pack." The lady swallowed what she had to say. "Lady Maddie must be replaced, I don't want my dear to feel uncomfortable. Leave." Calhoun ordered.