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We can live there for a while and move if danger surfaces. The words of the warriors that will be leaving with u go in one ear and out the other without barely registering but I do not let them know I'm distracted as they, too, greet their Luna happily. It’s been a while since my warriors had a woman to call their Luna and despite the fact she’s in the form of a baby, their respect still runs deeply. I’ve left the other warriors out so they know nothing if the unfortunate comes for them. The truth serum will undoubtedly unveil nothing.

sweatpants. I lingered in there because he still smelled of Shawna and some of her things were laying around, I grabbed her tank top off the bed from the last night we were there. Still smelled of her I put it to my nose and inhaled her scent, and I instantly pictured her smiling face. Strong emotions overtook me. I shook away the emotion and tuck the tank top in my pocket and headed to see the alpha. “Alpha sorry it took so long.” I said sitting in one of the chairs at the conference table all the warriors and guards were present as well. “No problem, Commander we were just about to get started. First I would like to tell those that don’t know. The Luna and her gamma are being held in the

The new she wolf then raised her knee catching Racheal right under the chin throwing her backwards onto her back. The match didn’t even last two minutes before it was over, and the young warriors began to chant, “Luna!” Pride began to fill me that they had also chosen her as their Luna too, but there was still the fact that I didn’t know if she belonged to another. Our eyes then met and I could tell that she was looking at me for the approval to stop.

It was like my body was being separated and pulled. I couldn't think straight;t I was in agony. I did not know what happened to me, but I became a walking robot. I only follow instructions. Anything I was asked was what I did. I noticed one day that he was wearing a mask, the face of my science teacher, like his natural face was hidden. But I never cared. My only work was to take instructions and be used as a test object until, one day, he told me to go on a mission with his son. I noticed that his son was one of his experiments too while the woman carrying him was dead already, we both went in that mission and got separated that was how I ended up in the forest in the middle of nowhere I st

I had seen it in old pack portraits, resting on the necks of past Lunas. Elena lifted the box higher so everyone could see it. “This necklace has been passed down for five generations,” she announced. “It belongs to the true Luna of Silver Ridge. It carries blessing and protection from the Moon Goddess. It gives strength to the one who wears it.” My fingers tightened around my fork. True Luna. Elena turned and held the box out to Clara. Clara’s eyes widened. She pressed her hands to her mouth like she was shocked. “No,” she whispered. “Luna Elena, I can’t accept that. It belongs to Ava.”

Then added, “I doubt Arya would be too pleased with your decision anyway.” “If you…” “You don’t get to make any threats, boy.” “Or what?” I said, stepping forward in blatant defiance. One of the wolves stepped ahead of the others, snapping its teeth close to Leighton’s heel. It was Troy again. He squared his shoulders and squatted, relaxing on his haunches. My shoulders heaved slowly, fixing blue eyes on the wolf. As the warm moonlight floated through his bare skin, a dark mass of hair spread through his entire body. His fingers grew longer, curving into talon-like claws, longer than the powerful teeth glistening in the moonlight.

But just as Luna was about to accept her fate, she felt a sudden surge of power within her. Her eyes glowed with a bright, golden light as she summoned all the energy within her. The hunters staggered back as they felt the force of her power, their guns falling from their hands. Luna stood up, her body glowing with a golden aura as she stared down at her enemies. "You dare come after me and my pack?" she hissed, her voice filled with anger. The hunters cowered before her, their eyes wide with fear as they realized the power that Luna possessed.

The first lady whined, but Moira was too confident for her, she came to stand at my front, her hands gently placed on her dress as she gave them a challenging front. I leaned towards Moira and whispered, “who are they?” “They are the Luna's of this pack, their group is referred to as the congregation of Luna's and Alexa is their leader.” Moira pointed at the lady in the middle and I chewed on my lower lip, nodding my head as I took note of them. “Ohh, please pardon our manners my Luna,” Alexa began with a tiny chuckle. “We didn't mean to startle you, we were just so excited to walk into you.” She explained.

Getting inspiration from pictures and descriptions. "From my research, Luna are warriors and ultimate mothers. They serve alongside the Alpha as the father of the pack. If the Alpha has to leave for whatever reason, he trusts his Luna to defend and protect the pack in his absence. They are also the person most connected with the Moon Goddess which is why packs look to her for guidance". She covers my eyes and walks me into her room. “Ta-da”. I am horrified. “I can not wear that. I’ll be practically naked”.

His voice carried a sense of authority and power. "I have found my Luna," he declared, his eyes never leaving mine. "Amelia, you have proven yourself to be strong, compassionate, and worthy of standing by my side. It is with great honor that I ask you to become my Luna." I couldn’t hold in the excitement and joy I felt in me as I smiled widely. “Yes…yes I would be your Luna.” I said happily but Luther stood up immediately. “I won’t let you become Luna….ever.” He said to me, “Luther, what’s the meaning of that?” Alpha Damian asked. “She is not going to be your Luna.”