Novel & Cerita The Rightful Luna

All the wolves in the pictures are white with the marking of a moon on their fur. “These are the past true Luna’s. They are like royalty, as they are the daughters of Selene. Legend says that the one True Luna will rise and will face many difficulties in her life. Those who are supposed to love and protect her will betray her. You!” I look at her before looking back at the painting.

But when he saw her, he felt those rumors were completely off! His thoughts suddenly became chaotic, but he quickly found a reasonable explanation. Princess Monica had been destined to be the Luna of the Red Stone Pack since childhood. Perhaps that's why the Blue Moon Pack was overly indulgent and doting towards her. But in the end, the chosen Luna would still be a pillar of the Red Stone Pack in the future. How could they treat her as a joke? Seeing him lost in thought and not saying anything else, Felicia spoke in a commanding tone, "I'm talking to you. Are you deaf or what?"

he says, nodding his head. “Please call me Kate,” I say, taking a sip of the orange juice. He says nothing, just walks away. I look to Troy and Jake as they glance at each other before turning to me. “What?” I ask. "The only person who will call you Kate is Troy. To the rest of the pack, you are Luna. It is seen as disrespectful to call the Luna by her name.” Jake explains. “But I am not a Luna, not yet anyway,” I say. Troy stops messing with the pile of papers and looks at me.

Just as I’m about to say something, argue that I wasn’t that good of a girl, Laura comes back into the room, this time with a line of crew members and cameras behind her. She grins at us once we’re looking back at her, clapping her hands. “Alright guys, who’s ready to film Luna’s choice?!”

I had rolled in the mud several times with it before I broke its neck. I delivered the carcass of the wild boar to Lucian's feet, and he seemed impressed. "She can hunt! Do you accept her your Luna," Lucian roared? "Yes, we do," the pack roared back. "I Lucian Blake take you, Alice Anderson, as my mate and my Luna," he declared and bent his head to kiss me. As the kiss deepened, I felt electricity jolts through my head as several minds connected to mine and opened themselves to me. I was the Luna of Crimson Shadow pack now.

She would have fetched a high price for our Uncle. “It saddens me to think what has happened to her parents.” Lugh says to Orla who nods her head at him. “I don’t understand why I’m being spellbound. I don’t know magic, I wouldn’t hurt anyone.” I still didn’t get it. I’m not special. I’m not even strong enough to be a Luna. Brett must have felt my emotions through the bond as he kissed me gently on the lips and whispered. “You are special to me.”

I placed my hands on his temples again, and welcomed the vision into mine. I saw a woman, Clay’s mother. She was bitten by a vampire. She did not say a word about it, because had she did so, our father would have hunted that vampire . And then, there was the full moon, two babies. I have seen two babies, one boy and one girl. But Clay’s mother was only carrying a single child. The full moon and two babies and then a powerful voice echoing: ‘Two children of the chosen wolves. Destined to be one. The female Luna will be the most powerful of all wolves, her powers will be unparalleled, her domains will be one. She must be protected or else, her powers will be lost and all wolves will pay the co

"You’re the true Luna." ***

No sign of her. I am Rachel Thornhill, daughter of Thomas Thornhill, who is the beta of the Winter Moon pack. I have long chestnut brown hair, almost to my waist. My eyes are a forest green and if you look closely you can see gold speckles in them. My skin is an olive tone, and I have about a dozen light freckles sprinkled over my face. My lips are full and a dull shade of pink. I am one of the shorter girls of my pack, measuring a whopping 5'3" and weighing 125 lbs. "She should have parished with the bitch that manipulated you! She is the byproduct of having a child with someone who is not your mate!" sneered my stepmother.

"What I mean is, the full moon is coming soon. We could have a Moon Goddess Ball to christen the place. Luna Ellie has been working on training all of those young ladies to become Lunas. Perhaps she could invite Alphas and Betas from all of the nearby packs and those ladies who have been in her training classes. That was the idea to begin with, wasn't it? Maybe those young ladies will meet their mates. Now that the curse is broken, and Michaela is a Luna, we might be able to have even more Lunas." River stared a Marial for a long moment. He realized that Ellie had intended to have a Moon Goddess Ball eventually for exactly the purpose that Marial was describing. He just didn't know if it was