True Luna: Chasing The White Wolf Movie Novels & Stories

“Then maybe she can tell us who the white wolf is. I’m curious too to know.” Alpha Klein’s gaze slowly shifted toward Serene. Immediately,Serene flinched as her heartbeat increased violently. She staggered back a little before stopping. Alpha Klein kept staring at her silently. Not a single word left his lips. “Come on,Luna,” Ria said coldly while staring at her. “You seem to know everything.” She tilted her head slightly. “Tell us who the white wolf is.” Serene suddenly twitched her lips before forcing out a faint smile.

“I want to see what I’m working with.” “I have a normal wolf,” She replied while shrugging. “I’m just an omega.” “Not anymore, Selena. You’re now the white-haired Luna,” He reminded her. “Your wolf might have evolved.” The omega mentally chewed on the words of the guy; it did make a lot of sense. Since she had accepted the role as the white-haired Luna, she had not shifted into her wolf yet. Considering that she would be going up against Malek, she had a feeling that the Moon goddess had helped evolve her wolf to be better.

Blood, so much blood, soaking into the earth. I tried to look away but couldn't. My dream-self was frozen, watching the carnage with horror and fascination. Then a figure emerged from the battlefield. A massive white wolf with eyes that glowed silver-blue, larger than any of the others. It moved through the chaos untouched, and where it walked, both wolves and vampires stopped fighting and knelt. The White Luna. A voice echoed across the battlefield, ancient and powerful: "The White Luna shall rise when the world stands at the brink. She will unite the children of night and moon, or she will destroy them all. The choice is hers, and hers alone."

"What do we have here?" "A little lost puppy?" An elderly wolf sprang from the mist, its fur gray and unkempt. One milky eye examined me, while the other, bright blue, radiated intellect. "I-I'm not lost," I said. "I am looking for a ghost orchid." The old wolf's good eye grew wider. "Are you now? What would a little wolf like you want from such a hazardous flower?" I straightened my spine. "I am Luna from the Blackmoon pack.

she finished, and we all clapped, squeaking happily when Luna Selena of Red Oak Pack stepped in. "Oh mother, you're here. What took you so long?" My cousin rushed up to meet Luna Selena, and a Luna from Greenville sighed out loud. "Do we have a problem, Amelia?" Luna Selena asked, forcing a smile, and Luna Amelia rolled her eyes. "Of course we don't. I'm just wondering what the world would be like if every Luna was like you. Would be a bad omen, right?" She squinted her eyes, and I wondered what was going on. From the look of things, there’s going to be a very huge war right here because each of these women are all powerful Lunas that command their husbands' packs.

Her flat voice reminded me of the ups and downs my late mother went through before her demise. "This pack is for wolves and not humans. I don't know why you have not been eliminated but it's only a matter of time. We shall get the right Luna in place. Yeah... Very soon and she's just yards away," she continued. My subconscious mind went back to Anastacia... I gazed at her from the corner of my eyes. I gnawed my teeth as anger boiled inside me. For the few minutes we stared at each, l restrained myself from bouncing on her with kicks and blows.

Moonlight swim Yara POV TWO NIGHTS BEFORE THE BATTLE The Luna was captivating on nights like these. It was a full moon night and the one and only time that I normally snuck out of the pack house. How I admired Luna Keira Gray. I wished Faith, my wolf would be less fearful and let herself out to play on a night like these. I hid myself by the rock near the small river and watched my mistress from afar. She was back to her human form and looked very angry tonight. Judging from that posture, she was waiting for someone. Maybe her husband, Alpha Liam.

She was the Goddess of three realms, born out of the flames of the Underworld–which represented the demon inside me, molded by the lights of heaven—the angelic wolves called me their Luna and given birth by a witch blessed by the Goddess herself to be the surrogate–my mom was a gifted witch who communicated with Selene. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Was I then—I mean we then the reincarnation of the Goddess Latsyrc? Then the woman who visited me in my dreams was my actual mother—Selene!! That was why she was giving off such motherly vibes! “Step away, you dogs or I will burn you!” Azazel shouted but he was not exactly in the condition to do anything except bark. One of the wolves shifted back into his h

The assassins froze and staggered back. Fear crawled up their spines like icy fingers as the massive white wolf glared at them, eyes burning like fire. Her deep, thunderous growl echoed through the forest, rattling the trees. They had been told the girl was nothing—just a regular human, no wolf, no Lycan. Mira had assured them she was harmless. But what they were seeing now shattered that lie. “She’s just a girl, Mira said,” one of the assassins muttered, voice tight with panic.

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.