The Sleeping 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

"They're half-animals after all, we can't deny that. Selena! Are you still there?" "Yes, I'm still here listening to your conversation. What is it, Ravijojla?" A voice answered Ravijojla's question softly. From the origin of the voice emerged a woman wearing a white dress with a crescent moon mark on her forehead "I think your Luna should return to his family. We have finished talking." "Come on, Edith. We have to go back!"

“All I need is a chance and I swear I won't spare Darius.” Kael leaned forward, bruised and smirking faintly. “Then what’s the plan, Luna?” Selene’s claws flexed. “We break out and take her back and this time without fail. I don’t care if we burn this whole fortress to ash.” The room fell silent. Even the rogues straightened at the fire in her tone. Then, faintly, the sound of a key scraping a lock echoed down the hall. The door creaked open, and he stepped in.

After calming their breaths, they both fell into deep sleep. Jasper tossed and turned in his sleep, plagued by nightmares that seemed too real, too vivid. One particular dream stood out. He was in a cozy, intimate room, with soft lighting. In the dream, Luna was with him, her soft voice telling him everything would be okay. He could hear the sound of her laughter, her familiar presence that had once been a source of comfort to him.

The morning after the Moon Ceremony dawned too bright. Luna lay on her narrow mattress, staring at the low ceiling as a shaft of sunlight cut through the small window and painted a harsh bar across her blanket. Dust motes drifted lazily in the beam, suspended in a stillness that felt at odds with the pounding of her heart. She had slept—if what she’d done could be called that—in broken snatches. Each time she drifted under, she fell back into silver. The light. The bond snapping taut. Orion’s eyes, wide and stunned, locking with hers.

Gush! The moon was full, the calm breeze flashed into my face. I took slow steps into the quiet place. The gentle sound of night insects pierced the air. I saw a fireplace. I walked to the place and sat. My eyes fell on the phones and headset on the floor. I knew someone must be here. But I didn’t mind. I sat down beside the flames and enjoyed the warmth it made me feel. A calm song “Lonely” by Justin Bieber was blaring from the stranger's phone. I sat there and enjoyed the moment.

It all felt like one big barbecue party, with part of it being the welcoming party becoming the member of the pack. When Helena and I joined the crowd, we were received so warmly. Helena was the pack’s Luna, since Jackson hadn’t yet found a new Luna. She had already told me that I was her Luna, but since I wasn’t ready for that yet, we hadn’t shared it with the pack—and fortunately, no one else was pressing me about it. A small, two-level stage had been set up on the lakeshore so that the moon shone beautifully on everyone on stage. Jackson and Dave were already waiting on stage, and Mateo was walking toward us.

He claimed her that very night and married her the next day, without waiting another moment. Apart from her beauty, Lydia possessed the intelligence and ambition of a Luna, striving to lead her pack with wisdom. Like her mother, who heads the Luna Council, Lydia wanted to become a doctor, helping not only her pack but also neighboring ones. She knew one day her skills would be recognized and valued. Luna Alice wrapped her arms around her daughter, inhaling her sweet scent. The sunlight streamed in through the long-furnished window, illuminating Lydia’s blonde hair and adding a beautiful glow to the moment.

The first peaceful sleep I had in days. But then, a few hours later, I was shaken awake by Sanders's urgent voice. I still sat on the bed, a pillow behind my head. Staring at the worried face before me, I frowned. "Luna Luma was caught slipping away into the woods. You have to come now." What?

At 11 pm Luna became cold because of the sea wind, so she pulled a blanket. "Jack? Blanket small," she said. Jack pulled the blanket to the middle, and their hands brushed against each other close to the wall of the pillows between them. "Sorry," Jack said. "It's okay business border," Luna said but did not pull hand fast. They both held the pillow border, so their hands were very close to each other At midnight Luna was still awake, and heard Jack awake too. "Jack? Are you awake?" "Yes, thinking about Laurent $800 million and one bed."