Novel & Cerita The unwanted luna

Her eyes were showing nothing but brokenhearted, sourness, and displeasing. Without waiting for his reply, she continued, “Don’t think that you’re the only one who got deceived or forced into this, Marcus! Do you think that I want to marry you in the first place? Do you think I’m happy here? No! Do you know what my idea is? I don’t want any mates! I don’t want any packs! I don’t want anything related to that disgusting Brown family! And you?" The Luna paused for a while before she took a deep breath in and continued with her hurtful words, "I don’t want you that much!”

I snarled. “Luna, your parents were abducted by the Black Moon Alpha Pack, it’s a group of evil vampires and werewolves that the Underground World doesn’t know to exist. This group is composed of immortals who have a huge grudge on each and every one of us.” She tried to explain calmly. “And what do they want from me huh?” I asked back. “They want you, Luna. You’re the most powerful immortal, and they will surely use you.” Lucia shot back.

I could feel the hard muscles under my soft skin. He started moving his body and his grip on my waist tightened. I was his Luna. He wouldn’t hurt me, I had nothing to fear but I was unnerved. I needed to speak to someone about this whole Luna attraction thing. Is there a Luna club? I couldn’t help the giggle that fell from my lips. The thought of sitting around a table with other Lunas and their Betas was funny.

"Here, pick one. They're all men of your age." Luna glanced at the photos, showing no interest. Perhaps Levian was too amazing, but these men guys looked so ordinary to her. No matter how many outstanding men confessed to her over the years, she still couldn’t get attracted to them. "Mom, I don't want to go on a blind date," Luna said, distressed. Una had been introducing so many men to her these days, but she refused them all. "It's not a blind date. You're just going out with a friend." Una then took the photos and introduced them to her one by one.

Blackness Shit! Shit! shit! "what should I do oh god I am in a house where the werewolf is head and he is head and he is living in a castle and I can't escape and my mom doesn't know about my whereabouts the demon alpha will throw me in dungeon I'll never make out alive -" "Luna" "what will he do will he torture me oh god hell torture me then will he bleed me I hate blood -" "Luna" "oh god, werewolf he'll kill me slowly then, then he'll eat me I don't want to be eaten! -"

“Who has to die? If it came from Zena I wouldn’t hold-” “It was from Padgett herself. And as long as I have this amulet it won’t be me dying.” He sniffed with amusement. “So you’d help me?” He nodded, his face completely sincere, no trace of mockery. “Whatever you need, Luna.” Unfotunately his rigid formality flattened my excitement. /We need to tease him, we need to be bold/ Livi urged, eager to stick to this new determined mood. But how? My scheming was interrupted by the roar of a motorbike as the group of fighters prepared to leave. With Zeke at the head of the convoy we soon began our long, relentless journey.

“In the middle of a cold war?” “Selective rumors,” I clarified. “We need Mara to ‘accidentally’ let slip to her contact, because we know Elijah is still watching her; that the Alpha and Luna had a shouting match. That the Luna is worried about the pups and the winter stores. That she’s looking for a way out that doesn't involve blood.”

Then he had made a pronouncement that she would be his Luna. Ashina tried stalling to take the throne back. One mistake she made was confiding in her maid, Billie. However, she soon realized that Billie had joined hands with Zeeb. The betrayal from the maid she had taken like her own sister still hurt. She rested back on her knees wondering when Alpha Hrolf would show up. She was tired and needed rest. Zeeb stripped her of her title as Luna and turned her into a servant after she rejected his advances in the presence of the Pack Chiefs so many times. Barely two weeks into his reign, he declared she would either marry him or be killed by his newly appointed Omegas.

Bruce snapped, voice slicing the air. "You're the shameless one—stealing my Luna!" He actually pulled out a crumpled photo from our mating ceremony, holding it up like proof in court. "Look! She's mine. My mate!" The crowd buzzed. Whispers flew like wildfire. They'd heard stories about Bruce, but now all eyes were on me—confused, searching. I stared at the photo. Nothing. No flicker of recognition. Wolvent's smile turned lethal. "Your Luna? Did you even mark her?"

Every step sent another wave through me. “Seraphina, wait,” Lucien called. I stopped. Part of me wanted to keep walking; another part, the foolishly hopeful part, made me stop and turn to face him. He pushed through the crowd, face pale. Up close, his jaw worked like he was fighting for the right words. For a second I thought he might take it back. “You don’t understand,” he said quietly. His eyes flicked to the watching pack members. “This was necessary. The pack needs strength right now. Selene fits better as Luna. Everyone sees it.”