The Warrior Luna Novels & Stories

He growled, turning around and giving me his back, “Now I came here for a reason. We need warriors and not just pathetic, wimpy ones. I need strong ones and no f*cking women!” I cocked an eyebrow, surprised at his request. I was in front of him in a split second, “What did you just say? No f*cking women?! Are you mental? Have you lost a screw in there?” I pointed, thumping his head with my finger. He pushed my hand away, “You heard me. They use their bodies as a distraction and always want to f*ck around getting clingy and whatnot.” He said through his teeth. “No. Some women have value. Take the Luna from the Midnight pack for example. She is strong, a fighter, a warrior, an assassin. Accord

Jake held Sonya around her waist and went farther into the grounds followed by people. Jake stood on a platform and looked at everyone. “Your Luna.” He then motioned to Sonya and everyone cheered. Several people came closer and shook her hand and several women hugged her. “Luna, would you like to watch a spar?” One of the warriors asked. “Warrior Josh, the Luna is actually a really good fighter and if you’re not careful she will jump in and beat you.” Gamma Jim laughed. The warrior’s eyes went wide and he asked “Alpha would you allow me the honor to spar with our Luna?”

the Beta barked out, not breaking contact with his Luna nor stopping whatever he was doing to her arching body on the throne. The warrior trembled with fear. He was already carrying bad news and now this. “T- The g- girl is uh uh uh a- alive, Sir,” he stammered and only when the Luna pushed away the horny wolf away from her by her foot, did she stand up and walk slowly towards the sweating warrior. “Which girl ?” the Luna of the rogues asked while squinting her eyes. “The Alpha’s lover, Luna whom we pushed in the waterfall in the forest.”

"There is a true Luna in the Storm Pack." The warriors let out a fierce cry. But I knew in my heart It wasn't over yet. Not quite yet.

"Then I will just have to kill all of you and claim the rogues did it. Tragic losses in a heroic battle." "Six against fifteen?" I said, calculating odds. "We have fought worse." "You have not fought me." Luna's eyes shifted, her wolf rising to the surface. "I am head warrior for a reason. I could kill half of you before you drew blood." "Then let us test that theory." I twisted in my captors' grips, slamming my head backward into one's nose. He released me with a howl. I spun, kicking the other in the chest hard enough to send him sprawling.

All the other packs will join hands and find him. I was ready to give myself fully to my amazing mate and my pack. Embrace my present and future, and let the past be just wonderful memories. Viktor will always be my love, but I was in love with Richard he is my life my mate, my everything I want to carry his pups, and have a beautiful family surrounded by amazing friends. We may not be married as per human customs but in our world, I am Jia Richard Stanford, Luna of the Southern moon pack, and will always be a Warrior's mate.

“He just…” “Broke in?” Prince Damien asked, raising an eyebrow. “Y-yes,” I said quietly. “I just…please sir, let me explain—" “—You want me to believe that the alpha of the Blood Moon pack committed a crime just to see you?” Prince Damien asked, and I felt my throat tighten. “It’s true,” Blake said before I could respond. “You’ve taken my Luna.” “I’m your Luna?” I asked, shocked to hear the words come from his mouth.

I mind-linked for our warriors to follow them and return when they find their camp. I turn to see Thomas shift back into human form. He is covered in blood, but his wounds are already healing. He turns to Willow and picks her up off the floor. She is still unconscious, and her wounds are not healing. She has an open wound to her stomach and a large cut across her forehead along with many scratches on her arms and down her legs. Luna Eve rushes to her daughter and inspects her wounds. “Quick Thomas, carry her to the car. I’ll make sure the medical team are ready!” Leo gets in the driver’s seat and once Willow is safely placed across the black leather seats, the car speeds off.

Why is he reacting this way? “Oh, Dira, you don’t want to go there. You don’t know what you are saying,” he says. His breath was fanning my face. “You also don’t know what you are saying or what you are implying I will be forced to do,” I clap back. “You don’t understand that you are my Luna, and you need to be by my side,” he is almost pleading with anger still very much present. “You don’t know me, Ryker, and I mean it,” with renewed strength in my voice, “You fuck around, and you will find out. I am a Warrior first before I am someone else’s Luna,” I say firmly.

“She doesn’t, and I don’t like you doing that.” “Are you going to ignore her history?” “What history? She was perfect. Ladies did not match up to her that’s Luna material.” Ashton scoffed. “Luna material? Perfect? She ran away from the battlefield. A soldier, a warrior sworn to protect the kingdom, ran into a man’s arms and forgot her duty. She left her father to die and didn’t even have the decency to come to his funeral, and you call that Luna material?” “She must have her reasons.” Asher’s tone lowered.