The Wolfless Luna's Dragon Heart Novels & Stories

He stood, head thrown back, laughing into the red night. “She’s mine again.” --- Kael didn’t wait. He shifted into his wolf mid-run, black fur shimmering under the red moon. His warriors followed, howling through the woods as they stormed toward the source of the dark energy. He would not let her be taken. Not again. --- Luna’s mind was a battlefield. Her consciousness floated in darkness, surrounded by whispers, claws, and Dren’s voice slithering around her. “Let me in, sweet thing. Stop fighting. You know how good it felt. My touch. My command.”

And as the moon crowned her in silver light, Selene knew the story had ended as it must. She was not theirs to claim, not his to discard, not anyone’s to bind. She was her own. The White Wolf Luna.

Her voice was quiet, but it carried through the silence like a blade. “I was not born wolfless.” No one interrupted. No one dared. Mira turned back to Cassia, her gaze dropping to the silver eyes that did not belong to the woman wearing them. “The false Luna has my wolf.” The words settled over the corridor like a verdict. Cassia’s face twisted in anguish. Maera went perfectly still. Darius looked at Mira, and this time, he did not look away. Behind the sealed Moon Rite door, the trapped wolves began to howl again. ***

The sooner I left this crazy train the better. Daphne touched my temple with one finger as she placed the palm of her other hand on my chest. Everyone froze, looking on, awaiting the verdict. She lowered her hands a moment later as a broad smile spread across her face. "I assure you; you have a wolf. She is dormant now but is starting to awaken. She is enormously powerful and will be the Luna of our pack, our queen." I smirked, nodding in understanding. "So, you're a psychic?"

"But I won't be used, Ryker. I'll be your partner, your equal. Together, we'll rule the pack and destroy Elisa." Ryker's nod sealed his fate. "I promise, Rowena. You'll be my Luna, and Emilia will be nothing but a memory." Rowena's eyes flashed with triumph, her lips curling into a wicked smile. Ryker's smile grew wicked as he rose, his eyes locked onto Rowena's. He closed the distance between them, his lips claiming hers in a fierce kiss. Rowena's arms wrapped around Ryker's neck, deepening their passion. Clothes scattered across the room as they shed their inhibitions.

How could such a selfless wolf be tied to such a selfish man? “I,” she began with a heavy heart, “Cortina, wolf and counterpart to Chloe Mills, the fated Luna of the Fire Moon Pack, hereby reject you,” she gasped, breathing nervously, sadness bubbling into tears in her eyes, “Rome, wolf and counterpart to Cameron Haine, future Alpha of the Fire Moon Pack.”

“Pretend you never saw me. Pretend I’m dead. Whatever you need to do to be able to put it all behind you.” “Freya…you’re my real Luna,” I said quietly, and Freya stood there, jaw slacked. I needed to convince her, but how? She was being so goddamned obtuse and weird which made me want her even more. The burning desire flowing through my body and my wolf beckoning for me to reach out and take her into my arms… but I couldn’t just do that. I had to be patient.

“A bond mark. She belongs to him. And he belongs to her.” Vladimir's face changed. His eyes widened just a little—enough to show the truth had hit him like a punch. “I won’t let that happen,” Mira growled, stepping forward. Her voice rose like fire. “No human will sit beside him on the throne. No one else will be Luna but me.” Her pupils turned to slits, her eyes glowing red. The beast inside her stirred, clawing to come out. Her skin rippled with the urge to shift.

I smiled. "Alright pumpkin, I'll have to go now, be ready by 6pm" he said and ended the call. I breathe out. I pray the meeting goes well. Even I'm very sure his father won't like me. I'm an illegitimate child and also wolfless. How would he want a Wolfless girl as a Luna for his son. No alpha would allow that. Lunas are supposed to be strong and powerful in order to support the alpha in ruling the pack. No one wants a weak fellow standing behind their alpha.

I barked out, trying to keep my composure and be firm and urgent. He locked eyes with me, and immediately, his eyes snapped open in surprise. “You are the ONE. Your pups are special,” he mumbled, and I looked his way. “Your Highness, I am sorry, but what do you mean?” I cautiously asked. “Luna Stella, there have been so many prophecies about you. I know about one in the werewolf realm who said that a wolf-less Luna would become an Elemental wolf and unite all the races.” He took a deep breath. “There is also another one made in the elvish realm. The prophecy said, "A female would be born from the Wolf-less Luna. That Elemental female would be destined to join our race and be fated to our Kin