Their Warrior Luna By Lisa Thomas Novels & Stories

“We heard what Jannie did to the Luna.” I winced at the word Luna. Natalie hadn’t accepted the title, but to them… she already was. “She’s not—” “She is,” a young warrior, Kane, said from behind her. “She is our Luna. She’s the one who protected us from the rogues. She nearly died for us. Not you.” Everyone in the small crowd murmured in agreement. “She hasn’t accepted,” I tried to explain. “She doesn’t need to. She has already proven herself.” Kane said. “She didn’t run. She didn’t put herself first.”

The other warriors begin laughing, saying ‘ohhh burn’ to our pack mate. “I guess we’ll see, won’t we Luna?” he asks, smiling. “I guess we will,” she says, smiling her first real smile of the evening. “Lady Luna Malin! Lady Luna Malin!” some sprites say, rushing over to her. “Have you seen our lights?” “Lady Maeve made them for us.” “Do you like them?” “They’re beautiful,” she says, turning away from the warriors and switching into a sweet mode for the sprites. “Did Mari put those flowers in your hair?”

Alpha Rufus said to her. "Good he still has some senses left in him. I walked to a single couch and made myself comfortable. I might be young but they dare not mess with me, they know who I am and the stuff I'm made of. "No, this will never happen, our Maya is supposed to be the Luna of blood moon pack and not Zendaya. Not that stupid and dirty daughter of a fool. "Watch it, woman, I would not sit here and watch you Insult my mate before me" I warned and she kept quiet fuming visibly.

Into cages. Luna was the storm. Damian was the hand that directed it. The third Warlord fell to his knees, gray-eyed and broken, whispering “My Queen.” The fourth was smarter. He didn’t attack Luna. He attacked Damian. “Kill the mate, break the queen,” he snarled, claws aimed for Damian’s heart. Damian didn’t dodge. He couldn’t. Not fast enough. Luna moved. She was between them in a heartbeat. Purple light exploded from her chest, forming a wall between Damian and the Warlord’s claws.

“We should rejoice, Kingdom of the Lycans! After a thousand years— the Goddess has chosen another Luna to save us from a catastrophe that the higher heavens bestowed!” Yulo’s announcement made the crowd roar in excitement and happiness about the new Luna.

She was also the leader of the order of blue moon, a society of she-wolf warriors formed by Luna Serine of the western hemlock pack after the great battle of Iris, 72 years ago. "Good morning" Nora greeted her, cheery as usual, when she reached the kitchen, "You look awful". "Thank you" Ria sighs yet again, "I couldn't sleep well last night". "Clearly," says Iris who was sitting on the kitchen counter scarfing down her breakfast. "What's for breakfast?" she asks Nora as it's her turn to cook today. "Scrambled eggs and bacon, come let's have breakfast together". Growing up, she and Nora always ate breakfast together, 2 years apart but they were closer than best friends. Iris who was 4 years y

LAUREN'S POV As soon as we got to the pack we took Logan and the other warriors who were injured to the hospital immediately. Being an assistant to the doctors, I helped them in cleaning the wounds of the warriors. I must take care of everyone as a Luna of the pack. Doctor Louise walked into the hospital room. I was busy helping one of the warriors when he came in and looked at me with concern. "Luna, you are tired and I will advise you to take some rest as well," he said to me with a smile.

Nicole lifted her chin. “I am Luna by blood and by right. And I will lead. Not as the shadow of a man’s claim. Not as the broken thing you thought you left behind. But as myself. And if any of you doubt that—” her eyes swept the chamber, daring, burning, “—you can stand. And fall.” The words struck like a thrown torch. For a heartbeat, the chamber held its breath. And then the whispers began. They were sharp, frantic, hungry. Wolves exchanging looks, elders murmuring, others leaning back as though already bracing for the war her declaration had summoned.

I tell him with all seriousness. I change and get outside to start working on the build and find that many of the warriors are there waiting for me and ready to help. I stand there confused, “What is going on?” I look at Austin. “Food is a great motivator, Luna.” One of the warriors said. “Alpha keeps talking about the pork shoulder sandwich you gave him and said you have skills.” He added. “What’s your name warrior?” I ask “David, Luna.” He replied, "The other four with us are Michael, Leo, Derick and Thomas.” He added.

With each step, we got closer to Clearwater – closer to my past, As the familiar scents of Clearwater territory began to reach us, I steeled myself for what lay ahead. The girl who had fled this place in tears was gone. In her place stood a warrior, a Luna, ready to face whatever challenges awaited. With Xander at my side and the strength of the Blackstone Pack behind me, I prepared to confront my past and fight for our future. Whatever the coming battle might bring, I was ready.