True Luna Emma And Logan Novels & Stories

I needed to distract him until Jade had the opportunity to speak with her friend and make sure she was actually okay with speaking to this man and in the right frame of mind to do so. “That’s Emma; she’s my mate,” Logan said with an oddly unsurprised look which didn’t make sense since the last time he would’ve seen her, both of them would’ve been far too young to know they were mates. “I always suspected. I’ve been drawn to her since we were kids.” He answered the question I hadn’t asked out loud.

“I heard Logan ran off with Emma, said she twisted her ankle and needed healing overseas. Can you believe that? Skipping his bonding ceremony like that?” “Everyone knows Emma’s his chosen one. Rae’s just the fallback.” “She was once the most desirable Luna candidate among the Eastern Packs. Proud, beautiful. Look at her now.” “And get this—Logan’s family said the ceremony’s canceled. But then the Silver Ridge Pack turns around and says it’s still on? Who’s even the Alpha in charge anymore?” I kept walking, the words sharp but not wrong. Logan never did care how our bond, or my name, would be dragged through the mud because of his precious Emma. In his eyes, her twisted ankle outweighed our y

I can feel the heat crawling up the back of my neck. She leans in slightly, angling herself to face a small group of young Lunas better nearby. “We used to run together under the stars,” she says, wistful now. “It was beautiful. Logan was so devoted… protective.” Her eyes flick up to mine, sharp beneath the softness. “Still is, really.” I ignored her, keeping my focus on the conversation I was engaged in. But when Emma moved toward the bar, I knew it wasn’t over. She leaned in close as she ordered her drink, her voice low but sharp. “Since you’ve hooked up with the prince, stay away from Logan.”

This must be some sort of game. "W... what is she talking about Leo?" I questioned getting off the bed while holding the sheets to my chest. "That's Luna and alpha for you human." Emma spat. Emma and I had a long history in high school together. She had always been the popular student because her father and mother was the second in command to the alpha and luna. When I had turned sixteen she was hellbent on making my life miserable because I was not fit to be in a school for werewolf and so she made my senior years in high school hell.

PAST Two days before the Luna ceremony, tensions simmered within the pack's council chambers. Logan's uncle, a seasoned alpha with a stern demeanor, sat at the head of the table, his brow furrowed deeply as he listened to the murmurs of disapproval from the council members. "This is unprecedented, Logan," his uncle said with a heavy sigh, his voice carrying the weight of authority and concern. "A human Luna? Have you lost your senses?" Logan stood tall, his expression stoic despite the mounting pressure. "She is my mate," he replied firmly, meeting his uncle's gaze head-on. "I did not choose this, but fate has bound us."

Heat rushed to my face, and my heart skipped a beat. A strange warmth spread through my body, making me feel unsteady. In that moment, a truth I had been trying to ignore became impossible to deny. My wolf was deeply drawn to him. The fated mate bond wasn't just an old legend. It was real, and I could feel it growing stronger with every passing second. Lucas’s lips curved into a dark, mocking sneer. "Do you like what you see, Luna?" His deep voice pulled me out of my thoughts. Heat rushed through me.

Logan insisted, his voice carrying across the hall, but edged, “Giuliana is my pack member and the Luna of Blackwood pack. I have every right to take her back.” A few elders exchanged glances, but no one interrupted him. I stepped forward, my gaze fixed on him. “Your Luna?” I returned, my tone flat. “The same woman you exiled and left to die?” Logan’s eyes hardened as they met mine. “She was never stripped of her title,” he argued, his jaw tightening. “Whatever happened between us does not erase her position.” I clasped my hands behind my back, holding his stare. “A divorce paper was signed,” I reminded him, the rumor had gone out and I had sent guards secretly to run a background check on t

It had been a week after Damien’s crazy plans to rat Ella out and it’d been the craziest and most intense week, Aimee had yet. Ella got to Logan before they could with the pictures and it was a hell of a ride trying to convince Logan to listen to them. Especially with the photo of Damien sharing a kiss with Aimee. A few broken noses later, Logan was finally ready to listen to them but not before Ella ran away. She got wind that her plan had backfired so she ran away from the pack before they could get to her. So Logan had his men out looking for her and Aimee was ready to shove it all behind her and resume back to the university.

A shy smile tugged at the corners of his lips, creating an endearing and slightly uneasy expression. I know this isn’t how that fiery Fatima behaves. “Relax,” he assured me, leading me through the grand entrance into the heart of the bustling gathering hall. “Today, a momentous day unfolds as Fatima Holmes, the embodiment of my deepest affections, ascends to the esteemed position of Luna within our pack . . .” “Her presence commands reverence from every member, and any audacious soul who dares to defy her will face the dire consequence of banishment.” Lucas’ voice boomed through the room, commanding the attention of everyone present.

Sierra told her mum everything, including the fact that “she had met her soul mate, Bran” I’m going to marry him mum, she said. He’s everything I want in a man; strong, bold, intelligent, caring, handsome, he’s just amazing. Then she drops the bomb, “I love him”. On hearing this, Caithlyn with a shocked expression and a subtle look of worry walks away leaving a rather oblivious Sierra in the dark.