True Luna By Tessa Lilly Novels & Stories

" It would've been easier for Lord Demir to clean his hands, so I have you idiots do it for me. It would be better for her to die by your hands. But all of you had become soft just because she's the daughter of your dear friend...Boohoo...Leah, this is your chance. Kill the woman before you, and the wish you asked for will come true." What? "My wish...my wish..." Leah stopped chanting and slowly lifted her head. Her eyes are glued to me with such hostility. "My wish is to kill Lippy Carter and become Luna! Dominic is mine!" She let out an animalistic and might roar as her whole body released an explosion of her energy.

Luna walked while carrying several paper bags in her hands, the spoils of her hunting today. After being confined in Lucas's mansion for about two days, Luna finally got to breathe fresh air again. For this reason, she decided to take a stroll to the mall alone, without Lili and Alcia, as they still believed Luna was unwell. Luna simply didn't want her private time disturbed by anyone. Today, she would spend the entire day for herself – no photoshoots, no interviews, no fittings, and no Lucas, because he would be in Chicago for business for the next two days.

I clutched my chest as power and pain rushed through me as my knees gave way and I plummeted to the ground. I saw myself standing on a wide, moonlit plain. The stars overhead were more brilliant than I had ever seen, and the air was clear. A figure with silver hair that flowed like liquid light appeared in the distance. "Melissa," she said quietly in a quiet yet deep voice. "Who are you?" I shook as I asked. With her bright eyes staring right into mine, she answered, "I am the Silver Luna." And you are my descendent, kid. You are my destiny, my strength, and my blood.

His voice drops just enough to sound like mischief cloaked in logic. “And doesn’t it make for quite the romantic story? The rogue Alpha falls for the fallen Luna, rushes to her side, and doesn’t leave it for days, stricken with worry for his one true love?” I let out a soft laugh, shaking my head. “Yes. It makes for a perfect cover.” I meet his gaze, and for a moment, neither of us speaks. The contract may be an illusion—but we both know how powerful illusions can be. “No one will doubt our story with that.”

"It's a good day for Liana, we shouldn't ruin it for her. Can't you see how happy she's whenever she's with Kenziel?" "But Klaus is more stronger than Kenziel and he's already an alpha while Kenziel is yet to be one..." The second Lady rambled on. "—if I were in her shoes, I would have chosen Klaus a million times, yeah!" "To Liana, the soon-to-be Luna of Alpha Kenziel, and Dark Knight pack." Afraid that those words might hurt Liana, the blonde one toasts, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Cheers to your new happiness, Liana!"

Her words are growing desperate. "I don't have time for this." Reaching behind me, I grab Raya's arm and tug her along toward the door. If Linda isn't going to move herself, then we'll do it for her. "No!" She blocks the doorway with her body. "You're not leaving with her. I'm your Luna." What the hell is happening? I've never seen her acting so unhinged before. Ever since she yelled at me to let my feelings for Gabriela go, she's been avoiding me, thankfully. And now of all times to try to come around to demand my attention again?

My name is Aria Nightshade. Daughter of Alpha Lucien Nightshade, the only heir to a bloodline that ruled long before I was born, the future of a pack I once believed I would lead. But that was before I chose love over everything I was meant to be. And this… this is the story of how I lost it all, and how I took it back. I remember the night everything began to fall apart. I was lying in Damon’s arms, my head resting against his chest as the steady rhythm of his heartbeat filled the quiet room. The curtains were drawn, allowing only thin strips of moonlight to spill across the bed, painting everything in soft silver.

I tasted the air, heart hammering as my wolf pushed harder, faster—calling out into the dark like the forest itself might answer. Where is my Luna? The thought hit me like a blow. “No,” I snarled aloud, skidding to a halt. “She isn’t.” She wasn’t my mate. She wasn’t my Luna. She was a mistake I had buried years ago. And yet—Selene. Her name burned through me, raw and undeniable. My wolf howled, grief and fury tangling in his voice as the truth I’d been fighting clawed its way to the surface. This pretense, this denial..it was over.

"Let us see Luna 's strength." Inside her chest, something tugged at Scarlett like a thread pulled tight. The wolf within stirred awake, sudden and sharp. Eyes shut, she took a slow breath that filled every corner of her lungs. Heat moved through her veins, soft but steady. A dull ache in her shoulder began to fade. Her eyelids lifted, then just for an instant a quiet light brushed the air around her. A hush fell over them. Surprise showed on Lucas’s face, too. “That’s the Luna light,” Emily said with a smile. “I read about it in old stories. It only appears for the true one.”

Please remember that the events and relationships in this book are entirely fictional and are written for storytelling purposes. Most importantly, this is Luna's story, a girl who has spent her entire life in a cage, searching for a life that truly belongs to her. I hope you'll laugh with her, cry with her, get frustrated with her, and fall in love with her journey. Happy reading! — C