Romans & histoires The True Luna's Forbidden Temptation

My breath caught as his fingers brushed my hair back from my face, tucking it behind my ear. “You’re good at pretending,” he said softly, his voice dipping low enough to make the words curl down my spine. “Almost too good.” I swallowed hard. “Maybe I wasn’t pretending.” The silence that followed was thick, heavy with something unspoken. When I dared to look up, his eyes were locked on mine, darker than usual. “Careful, Luna,” he said quietly. “Why?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. “Because if you weren’t pretending…” His gaze dropped briefly to my lips before meeting my eyes again. “…then neither was I.”

Grey asked, his elbows propped up on the desk, and his fingers clasped together. "The Luna has a test to carryout," elder Eli announced, and Grey stared at him, and Maya's fingers froze on the fork laying idly on the plate. "It's the second test to prove that she's fit to be the queen of the pack," elder John interjected. "She's not doing it," Grey said firmly as he stared at them. Maya shudder a bit, as she looked at Grey. "She's the Luna of this pack already, and there's no need for any nonsense test to prove what she is already," Grey adamantly said.

Her eyes were dull and she looked almost defeated, almost. "I will kill you if you don't get your fucking mate here and make him surrender to me." "Over my fucking dead body!" Nadine spat back. "You are a stubborn one I see." The rogue leader said to her as he walked over, while she gave him the glare of steel. He tried to touch her face but she moved back. "You are not worthy of touching me." She spoke defiantly, a fierce reminder that she was a Luna. The rogue leader laughed. "It's over, Luna. Look around you, no one to help. They have all been poisoned."

If I have to reveal the truth about the fake Luna, I need to let Fox in on the truth. “Fox there's something you must know. And I want you to take what I'm about to tell you seriously.” “You can always trust me with whatever you have in mind to say.” “The Luna is not the true Luna.” Fox raised a brow at me at once. “I don't think I understand what you're trying to say, Alpha Cain.” “Right, I know you wouldn't believe it, but this I'm afraid is the truth. The Luna, you know, isn't actually the true Luna. She's nothing but an imposter.”

Long before Lucifer fell, long before Heaven fractured, Luna was already plotting. "She always wanted more," Elion whispered, the space around his small form darkening. "More power than the Seraphim. More control than Michael. More devotion than the Creator. She envied her other brothers, most of all she is obsessed with you… and she feared their potential would hinder her and I would also be an obstacle." Images flickered, Luna watching the Levite Garden, her eyes shining with dark fascination. The Garden was the heart of creation, locked by the Archai weapon and the forbidden Book of Rebirth. A place that not even the Seraphim could open.

"Luna is not her real name. She was born Liana, the daughter of a family of healers in a remote village. Since she was a child, she could see 'stains' on people's souls, trauma, sadness, anger. To her, the world was a painting covered in black scribbles." "Gideon found her when she was a teenager," his mother continued. "He brought her to the temple, hoping to train her. But Luna’s sensitivity was wild. She didn't just see suffering; she felt it physically. Every time there was conflict in the city, she became ill. Every time someone died in sorrow, she felt that same agony." "Then why did the temple reject her?" Kit asked. "The temple teaches acceptance," Elara answered bitterly. "That suff

He sat there looking far too comfortable in my space, damp hair tousled, wearing the simple black shirt that stretched across his broad chest. “You already have a family, Matteo,” I said coldly, trying to keep my voice steady. “You have Selene. You have the pack you chose over me. Go back to them.” Matteo’s expression darkened with pain, but he didn’t look away. “I stripped Selene of her title as Luna the same night I learned the truth. She has been banished from Red Moon territory. Permanently. I would never let someone who posed a threat to you and our children get away with what she did. Never again.” His voice dropped, raw and pleading. “Lara… please.”

As father. “You’re an abomination,” the Goddess whispered. “A queen with two moons. A king without my bond. This will destroy the world.” “No,” Luna said. “It will save it.” She raised her hand. Purple light filled the throne room. “I, Luna, Queen of Both Moons, daughter of Elena and Valen, mate of Damian, reject your law. From this day forward, no wolf is forced. No bond is mandatory. No crown is forever.” The Goddess screamed. Light exploded.

“Vivienne’s performance in the chamber was flawless. Too flawless. And the marker in the boy’s pack who authorised that without full council discussion?” Cora’s eyes flicked toward the open doorway. “You already know the answer.” I did. My mother had always played the long game. “There’s something else,” I said. “The way they’re pushing for an execution if the girl refuses. That’s new. The old laws allowed for rejection. Harsh, but not death at dawn as a bargaining chip.” Cora’s hands still. “The old laws are being rewritten while no one is looking. The bloodline needs a Luna who will stabilize it. They have decided that Luna is her. The boy is simply the lever.”

Alice said. But, a doubt arose in me. Did that man know I was here and came to save me? Or was he targeting rogue wolves and accidentally came here? "Are you Lunarflare?" the man asked, breathing heavily. I nodded. For a moment I realized he must have had trouble seeing my nod because of the darkness, so I decided to answer him out loud. "Yes, I'm Lunarflare." Lunarflare was one of those advantages that other werewolves rarely had.