The Silent Luna Novels & Stories

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

Jackson mind-linked to me. “I love you too,” I replied, wiping away my tears. We were ready for the second part of the ceremony. Elder Johanna was leading the ritual. She approached us, placed her hand over our joined hands, prayed to Selene, and nodded to Jackson. “I, Jackson, Alpha of the Silver Moon pack, declare you, my mate Loreen Liira of the Silver Moon pack, our Luna—the Luna who will stand beside me to lead and protect our pack,” Jackson proclaimed. “I, Loreen Liira, born of the Lunar Eclipse pack and now a member of the Silver Moon pack, accept the title of Luna to Alpha Jackson and to our Silver Moon pack,” I said, locking eyes with him.

He has grey short hair but brown eyes that match Louis’s. Mum walks over to join us with Luna Amelie, Brett’s mother. “Hello my gorgeous girl.” She kisses both my cheeks and squeezes me into an embrace. “You look stunning.” “Thank you Luna Amelie, you look amazing.” I add. Luna Amelie has always been gentle towards me, even though she has a reputation for being quite a ruthless Luna. She is wearing a silver silk dress and diamond earrings. She has long wavy brown hair, the same colour as Brett’s, that is styled into a side ponytail. She gives me a once over before turning back to my Mum.

~Luciennne~ Reluctantly, I took the phone from Killian, my fingers trembling slightly as I brought it to my ear. "Hello?" I greeted tentatively, trying to keep my voice steady despite the nerves churning in my stomach. "Luna Elena?" I called out, my voice tinged with a mix of apprehension and determination. "This is Lucienne speaking." There was a brief pause on the other end of the line before Luna Elena's voice came through, sharp and demanding. "Lucienne," she spat, her tone dripping with disdain. "Where is Killian? I demand to speak with him immediately."

They could create new lives for themselves, be whatever they wanted to be. Whilst we were idly standing around waiting, Luca approached Alpha Bain and I. "Excuse me Luna." I was surprised to realise he'd come over to talk to me and not Alpha Bain. "I apologise that I haven't introduced myself yet. With all the chaos that has happened within the last few hours I haven't really found the right opportunity. I am Luca, Alpha Bain's Beta. It is an absolute pleasure to finally meet you." He summed up whilst bowing his head in a gesture of respect.

The studio lights were low, the kind of warm glow that seemed to melt into the walls, soft enough to blur the sharp edges of memory. Midnight wrapped itself around the city outside, but inside, the air was thick with silence, the kind that presses against your chest before something monumental happens. Luna stood in the vocal booth barefoot, headphones cupping her ears, eyes closed. Her hands trembled at her sides, but her voice, when it came, was steady, not polished, not rehearsed, but naturally raw.

Luna, Alpha Burst, Sierra, and Orson agreed that they needed to open a channel of communication with the rival pack to understand their motivations and grievances. Luna's role in this endeavor was vital. Her powers of healing and empathy allowed her to connect with others on a profound level. She would serve as the bridge between their pack and the rival pack, attempting to find common ground and peaceful solutions. Under the moon's gentle glow, Luna ventured toward the borders of the enchanted Nampa, accompanied by Alpha Burst, Sierra, and Orson. They approached the territory claimed by the rival pack with caution, aware that tensions were running high. It wasn't long before they encountere

Luna went straight to the master's bedroom and changed into something sexy but comfortable took a glass of whiskey and headed to the garden not concerned what or where George was Luna paused at the fountain, letting the mist kiss her skin. Her eyes closed for a moment. She wasn’t made of stone. She felt his eyes from that window. Felt the tension in every room they occupied together. But she had learned long ago that the most dangerous game wasn’t played with power, it was played with silence. With patience. She would win this war without raising her voice. She would win by surviving it—elegantly, thoroughly, and untouched. Even if it killed him, after this was what she has been trained into

**The Silent Treatment** Elder Thorne stood beneath the ethereal glow of the moonlight, his heart swelling with both reverence and awe as he faced the moon goddess, a divine figure of unmatched beauty and power. Her silvery robes flowed around her like a celestial waterfall, shimmering gently as the soft breeze rustled the leaves overhead. The moon's radiant light poured forth, illuminating the sacred glade where he had ventured, his spirit filled with hope and purpose, seeking the moon goddess's wisdom to guide Caden, the young alpha, in his quest for a suitable luna.

Then, a sudden, chilling silence fell over the digital world. The video cut. It wasn't Sophia’s face that appeared. It was a grainy, high-angle security feed from a sterile office three years ago, the colors washed out and cold. The world watched in stunned, breathless silence as a younger, vibrant Luna—dressed in a 50,000-dollar Chanel suit—leaned across a mahogany desk. Her eyes weren't filled with tears; they were burning with a predatory, calculated greed that no filter could hide.