The Wolfless Luna's Dragon Heart 소설 & 이야기

She thought of Axel’s voice telling her she was stronger than she knew, she thought of the pack eyes, waiting for her to prove herself. She thought of her own longing not to be caged by fear anymore. “No,” she whispered. Then louder, fiercer: “No. I won’t be prey. I won’t be ruled. I am Luna of the Moon Riders and you…” she bared her teeth “you are mine.” She lunged at her wolf, not away. Their bodies collided, golden light and blood-red mist exploding around them. Pain seared through her, fire in each and every of her veins as her wolf roared, but Raven roared louder.

I glance out the window and head for our front door to the garden where I have an intimate dinner date waiting for my love. Drake has been busy these past months, with rumors of werewolves hunting witches and sends out warnings to our witch communities. Finding out about my new family was a real eye opener, Luna Dela Sandra is a hybrid, she is a werewolf/dragon, but when she shifts, she looks like a werewolf.

by a marriage contract, Huda had been left to rot in the human world. “It's not fair,” Huda spat, pacing the small room like a caged animal. Her wolf was restless, flicking through the surface of her skin in jagged, nervous shifts. “You're Luna. You wear silks and eat at the Alpha’s table while I’m counting pennies for bread. Why does the Goddess love you and hate me?"

"We have to bring the Heartstone close to the creature." The trio made their way back to the intense battle, weaving through the chaos and dodging the creature's vicious attacks. Luna clutched the Heartstone tightly, her heart pounding with anticipation. As they approached the werewolf, Luna felt a surge of energy emanating from the Heartstone. With a burst of courage, Luna stepped forward, her voice unwavering. "Creature of darkness, your reign ends now. Behold the power of the Heartstone!" She held the pulsating orb high above her head, its radiant light filling the clearing.

Her reflection glared back at her from the shattered pieces. “She dares steal this from me.” The witches’ vial pulsed on her vanity, the dark liquid swirling. She seized it, whispering fiercely. “You promised me the bond. You promised me his heart. If she takes this from me, I’ll take her power, her life, everything.” Her voice cracked, hysteria leaking through. “She will not outshine me. I am Luna. I am.” That night, Kaelen stood alone on the battlements, the moon high above, his wolf restless.

She smiled lazily at me and I felt Daxon trying to take control. She must have noticed the incessant change in my eye color because she trembled slightly and bowed to her. Daxon is an Alpha wolf and doesn't care for anyone except his mate so she knew she'd be torn to shreds if I allowed him to take control. "You chose me first, Adrian. I'm supposed to be your Luna, not some low….", I growled at her at her choice of words and she quickly changed what she was going to say, "not that girl".

Mikel Diego I saw Luna lick her lips as my lips finally parted from hers, and I knew for sure that Luna loved the taste of my lips on hers, but she was pretending not to. All because I was a dragon, and not just any dragon but their king. I sat back up on the bed while Luna immediately adjusted away from me as I could hear her heartbeat rising and falling heavily. I stood up from the bed in silence as I still had to meet with Aaron to fix a date for the auctioning of the new females captured, but it seemed Luna wasn't going to let me be.

On a warm July evening, the night of the full moon, she headed out towards the clearing, dressed in the elegant red cloak. When Seth finished telling the story to Red she was visibly aroused and the dragon looked at her and said,” I knew that it was going to appeal to you. You lay with a woman and man in a dragon form in your dreams and in your memories you did the same with the wolves. So why are you not out yet frolicking with the wolves?” “Wolves? I thought that it was just Samuel and no one else,” said Red and the dragon smiled. “You are correct but on the night of the full moon they expect their Luna to accept any male that is in the pack. That is the difference between a Luna and any o

--- Umbra met us at the gate. He was tall, his fur white as bone, his eyes like shattered glass. He smiled—a cold, hungry smile. "The Luna comes to bargain." "I come to demand." "Same thing." "No. Bargaining implies I have something to give. I don't." He tilted his head. "The Heart—" "The Heart stays in Silver Creek. You will not touch it." "Then your wolf stays in the ice." "Then I will break the ice." --- Umbra laughed. It was not a pleasant sound. It echoed across the frozen sea, cracking the surface.

She’d prove once and for all that she could take anything, anyone, she wanted. And I was the perfect target to torment in the process. I wrapped my arms around myself, suddenly cold despite the thick shirt. Lupiter was everything I wasn’t. Beautiful in that effortless, wicked way, golden hair that never frizzed, curves that made men forget their own names, eyes that could shift from sweet to predatory in a heartbeat. She was strong. She had a wolf. She could shift and run and fight and lead. She was born to be Luna. And me?