The Silent Luna Novels & Stories

"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.

Muni's voice was loud, happy and energetic. "The current Alpha of your old pack?" Sora asked. "Yes, him. He found his mate." Muni confirmed. "Omg, you need to see her. She's so beautiful like like she has this venomous beauty." Ro looked on helplessly as Muni ranted on. "Oh Luna, how far long are you?" Muni switched to Ro seeing as she was left out. "About seven months." The omega-luna didn't even know when she had taken in. Back at the Zenith pack, it was confirmed she was about two and the half months pregnant.

With a final wave from Ainar, the door once again clicked shut. And then there it was, the silence again. Gavin refused to look up. He doesn’t really know what to do. What does he say to them? He fiddled with his fingers some more, letting the silence stretch further, before he heard a sharp inhale. “You look just as beautiful as the day we lost you, if not more,” the Luna said softly, almost in awe and also extremely sad. There was a certain edge to her voice, and she almost sounded close to crying again. Gavin braved himself to cast a brief glance at them, but his gaze quickly fell back to his own lap.

After voicing out her thoughts, the area fell into a deep silence where they could even hear the sound of the mellow wind passing by as swift as the birds in the sky that were migrating. "What do you think about my plan? You can talk to each other about it for two minutes. I'll leave you guys for a while." Luna's voice cracked the silence. Then, she really left them as she suddenly disappeared from their sights. However, the wrap around their bodies was still there.

Chris' PoV “Well then, Luna of the Night Moon Pack, why don’t you step forward and show everyone how strong you are?” I taunted causing her to hesitate and flinch when hearing my remark. As she shown no movement, I glanced over at the trainees who were sitting in a dumbstruck state and gave a pitied look, “awww, your little Luna is scared to lose against a weak and small wolf” I insulted whilst glancing over at the trainees.

It’s clear that I’m just a token of Evander’s past. I begin to weave my way through the crowd as subtly as possible, picking up snippets of chatter as I do. Everyone seems to have already accepted Mira as Evander’s new Luna–and, as I’m hearing over and over again, she’s a much better match for him than “that sickly deaf woman.” Word after word hits like a punch to the gut. “You’re such a lovely couple!” Comments one simpering woman and she approaches Evander a Mira. “Mira, that dress is absolutely stunning,” a young girl gushes. “Please, who’s your stylist?”

Clara We walked for hours. It was the new moon so there was no light at all. I had to depend on my wolf’s guidance and the occasional helping hand from a vampire. We didn’t dare use a light. Finally, when the horizon started to turn a pearly grey, Ronan stopped us. “I think we got away cleanly,” he announced. “We can head home, now.” We weren’t heading to their home already? I wanted to ask questions, but of course I couldn’t.

They run around for half an hour before Luna talks again. 'Let me take control Tessa, I need to get out to an opening.' Luna pushes forward and runs to the clearing near the lake with Jarek and Landon following closely. Once in the opening Luna rises her head to the full moon. She breaths heavily and a golden light starts to form around her. Flowing around and finding its way to Landon swirling around him and suddenly flows into him. Luna lets out a deafening roar and the light evaporates and everything turns silent.

Luna's specific character—the enigmatic, idealized 'First Love'—requires her to project an ethereal, silent atmosphere rather than deliver heavy dialogue, a creative task that requires minimal effort due to her flawless photographic memory. Sitting quietly near the monitor, she watches Stella perform her dramatic sequences. To her immense irritation, Stella is magnificent. Her acting is fluid, her emotional transitions are flawless, and she rarely requires a second take. The talent is undeniably real, making it all the more infuriating that her morality and her personal life are built entirely on a foundation of stolen credit and strategic lies. By the early afternoon, a brief technical rece

* The voice became louder. *Luna!* She pressed her hands against her ears. "Get out of my head!" The council leader smiled. "You can't." Luna suddenly remembered Elara. *Accept both sides.* The Moon. The Shadow. She had been trying to silence the darkness. Trying to control it. Trying to keep it away. But maybe that was the mistake. Luna stopped fighting. Instead, she opened herself. The Shadow rushed through her. Blackness covered one side of her body. Silver light covered the other.