The Wolfless Luna's Dragon Heart Novels & Stories

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.

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?

I knew it wasn't safe for me, but I believed I was doing it all for my mate. the next day came in a flash, I met him again, telling him I was born wolfless and I didn't have a pack. I was trained in an orphanage and didn't know where I hale from. he took me in, taking me to his pack and introducing me as his Luna. I already knew my father would find out about me, he never called or texted but astra told me he disowned me and made her alpha queen. I didn't have a problem because I was enjoying my perfect life with my mate.

Luna’s heart felt like it might stop beating after hearing Draco’s words. Her eyes widened, her lips parted in shock. Goosebumps prickled her skin as she watched the massive lion standing beside Nigel. Luna’s delicate fingers gripped Draco’s shirt tightly. She was terrified. And it wasn’t just her—Delcy and Elsa, trapped inside the iron cage, were just as frightened. Draco’s threat was no joke. The huge male lion looked savage and menacing. Delcy and Elsa trembled in fear inside their cage.

But even in seclusion, they were feared. And Kiara’s mother had been the worst of all. The last full-blooded dragon. Royalty by birth. A queen with wings the color of obsidian and flame, a mind sharp as war steel, and a daughter born of fire and wolf. She represented the past. Her child? A terrifying future. So the wolves called it treason. They brought silver and soldiers. And the dragons—few, scattered, diluted—burned bright… but not long. They fell not because they were weak.