True Luna Emma And Logan Novels & Stories

Lane said, his hands fisted in his hair as he paced the floor in Logan’s office. “Lane, calm down and listen to her.” Logan said. “No, Logan! I won’t because she is wrong!” Lane turned and screamed at Logan, his face red. “Lane, I am still your Alpha and Emma is your Luna! You will be respectful!” Logan said, raising his voice, anger creeping in. Lane huffed. “She’s wrong.” “Lane, if you want to save her life, you need to listen to me!” Emma said desperately. “Fine. I’m listening.” Lane said.

Luna, driven by a strong desire to learn the truth about her origins, enlisted the help of Jeremy's devoted aide, Emma. Although she was wary at first, Emma saw the sincerity and resolve in Luna's gaze. She'd seen firsthand the magnitude of Jeremy's deception and manipulation, and she knew Luna deserved to receive the answers she needed. Emma became Luna's ally in her search for her long-lost family, thanks to her insider knowledge of Jeremy's activities and contacts. They dug through archives, analyzed cryptic clues, and followed a trail of breadcrumbs that stretched across cities and countries.

Dad questions for more information above her frantic panicking. “Rogues…they are threatening to kill her.” “I don’t understand, what that has to do with us.” I say harshly. Alicia is part of one of the Waterbow northern packs, as far as I am concerned this is now an internal pack issue. “She is Brett’s chosen mate.” Luna Amelie shouts at me hysterically. Both Father and I growl at the idea, for Luna Amelie disrespecting our Willow. “Amelie…Brett has a fated mate and has made it very clear he ended things with Alicia.” Dad firmly replies.

his mother explained. Nate's eyes widened with fear. The memory of the werewolf attack at the cemetery still plagued him. He could still smell the pungent odor of the creature. "Are you sure it was a werewolf?" he asked anxiously, hoping it was just a false alarm. "A rogue," his mother clarified, seemingly reading his thoughts. "If a rogue exists, then the entire wolf pack is likely in hiding somewhere in Shadowbrook," she added.

Logan is on his feet right away and rushes to me. “Are you okay?” he asks, and I nod. And he leads me to the couch. “I am fine,” I assure him, and he nods his head before he turns to Jasmine. “It is sad you have traveled this far because my answer will be the same. Only this time, I will inform you that I found my fated second chance mate, and she is now the Luna of this pack.” He tells her with annoyance in his voice. “What. How? When? Who?” She stammers out the cocky and snobbish attitude being pushed out of her as if someone had knocked her stomach. Logan looks at me with so much love in his eyes.

Her eyes had dark circles around them. Despite that, she had on excellent clothes and an expensive handbag. “Good afternoon, Luna Amy,” said Logan. She bowed her head to him. “Alpha Logan, it is a pleasure to see you again,” said Amy. “Allow me to introduce my fiancé, Emily,” said Logan, drawing me closer to his side. My face burned as I remember how I’d kissed him not too long ago. “Emily, this is Amy, the Luna of Harvest Guard.” I bowed my head in greeting to her.

Allen frowned. Emma felt bad for letting her best friend worry. Maybe it would be okay if she told Allen everything? "I-I am in love with Lucus since we are pups; I-I love him s-so much, Allen," Emma hiccupped, wiping the almost dried tears off her face. Allen pulled Emma into a hug; she knew exactly how that felt. "I know you have Em." Emma looked up in shock. "H-How?" She asked with watery eyes. Allen chuckled. "I guess it's always been obvious." Emma blushed and hid herself on her best friend's chest, making Omega laugh.

“I wonder if this is the way the pack would have recognized me if Aaron had accepted me as his mate from the moment we discovered each other. Rhea said, tilting her head to one side. I doubt it, I said, taking a sip of the drink I was holding. Oh, come on, Chloe. People love you for who you are. They recognize you as luna, said Rhea, wagging her tail. They only recognize me as their luna because I killed Klaus. If it weren't for that, I would still be a nameless maid to them all, I said. I watched as Emma and Max talked to everyone, walking hand in hand. It was as if they were made for each other. I saw Emma's parents approach them, and her mother said something to the couple that made Emma

Damien shot him a glare, "What do you mean? You think Emmaline, an eighteen-year-old girl can win over me. She is still in transformation Zion; her wolf is even dormant. I have heard her complaining to her wolf, Reina multiple times." Zion scoffed and walked closer to him, "You only see things which Emma wants you to see. She herself is unaware of her powers, Alpha. Madam is doing the right thing by provoking her again and again so that her real self can break through her shell and we can finally solve this mystery. But I agree with Alpha, we should stop feeding Luna wolfsbane and let her evolve. Who knows if she is a Lycan?"

I carefully slipped out of bed, showered, and dressed for the flight home. By the time I reached the living room, Sean was already there. He stood near the windows with a cup of coffee in one hand, staring at the mountains. He turned when he heard me. “Good morning, Luna.” I rolled my eyes. “Don’t start.” His mouth curved. “Still embarrassed?” “You’re impossible.” “And yet you married me.” “Technically, you threatened the entire pack until they approved the ceremony.” “I prefer to call it diplomacy.” I laughed. Breakfast was waiting on the dining table.