True Luna: Finding My True Mate Novels & Stories

I had already missed two. “Huh.” “That isn’t an answer.” “It feels kind of trivial now.” “Ravenwood may disagree.” I turned toward her. “Chrissy, apparently I’m the True Luna, whatever the fuck that actually means because we’re still figuring it out. I’m going to be Luna of Ravenwood. My biological father can apparently find me now, my aunt has been secretly researching the magic my mother used to hide me, and ancient texts just informed me that my supernatural pack isn’t complete until I mutually claim four mates.”

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.

“What the hell are you talking about? We’ve all had our awakenings. None of us went through your so-called ‘tests.’ Who do you think can guide her?” I stepped forward, letting the silence stretch before I spoke. “Let’s drop the act, Lucian,” I said, my voice low. “You know who I’m talking about. You’ve known since the moment she started changing.” He stiffened, jaw clenching. “The only wolf who can be called the Blessed Luna’s true mate—the only one who can guide her back—is a rare kind. A wolf who’s undergone the trials, survived them, and carries their mark.” I stopped right in front of him.

“Good. And you understand why this is a need you must fulfill, rather than his Luna?” “The Luna is a co-leader of the pack. She trains the warriors and commands social events. And, when the time comes, she will bear the future heir of the pack. All honorable Alphas respect their Luna too much to act out their true fantasies on,” I said, echoing the words first said to me when I learnt of my fate.

"Adrian and the rest are out there; we need to help them." "No need; we are here." Luna replied as she closed the path they had followed. Everyone else was standing next to her; their clothes were bloodied, and there was no way Luna was going to feel comfortable. She glanced around the room and pointed at Lily. "Who is this?" she asked. Tristan pulled Lily close to himself and said, "You haven't met her; she is my mate." Luna did smile then. "Nice to meet you... uh?" "Lily." Lily answered. "You must be Luna?"

Jessica said. When I heard that it felt like someone had dropped a bucket of cold water on my head. I turned to the group of women and said without thinking. “Did you say that Ace is going to pick his Luna tomorrow morning?” They eyed me and shot me dirty looks. “Why are you asking? Why should we even tell you. Not like it’s any of your business but yes, if you may know He Is going to choose someone to be his mate. So all our little plans of having him as yours has failed. And that little scene that was made for you in the front yard is just the tip of Ice berg.”

Even with the way my eyes continued to stare at him, I could feel my wolf grow hungry for him. As grandfather said, there is no way I only wanted Will, I want Leo as well. He is my mate, after all, definitely, my wolf would cry and hunger for him. Why was I so unlucky when it came to mates? Jasper then Leo. The moon goddess is just too hard on me, really. Even if I wish to win Leo over, how do I do that? Will was difficult enough but Leo… “The last time I checked, you came to watch a movie and I am not one, so why are you staring at me?”

I remembered everything - who I was, what had happened that fateful night, and the faces that had remained blurred in my mind yet still haunted me for so long. I was Kiara Anderson, the Luna of the Crimson Pack. That night, I had been on my way to meet Asher, my mate, to discuss our Mating anniversary plans. But Jonas had intercepted me, his voice urgent, informing me that my parents were under attack by rogues and I needed to accompany him immediately.

I stated, getting ready to explain the truth to her. Ava's gaze bore into mine, her anger still evident but tinged with curiosity. "What are you talking about?" I took a deep breath, my heart pounding, as I prepared to reveal the truth. "Ava, Luna is my mate," I confessed, expecting the worst kind of reaction from Ava. The words hung in the air, heavy with their significance. Ava's eyes widened, her expression a mixture of disbelief and shock. "What?" she whispered, her voice barely audible.

It lit up immediately, blazing silver and gold so bright I had to squint. "This mark was never about him," she said quietly. "It was always about you. About what you carry. About what you were born to do." "I don't understand," I whispered. She looked at me with those moon eyes and spoke with the kind of certainty that leaves no room for doubt anywhere in your body. “Child… I finally found you. You are the chosen one. The pack's true Luna. The royal healer." The light exploded. And everything went white.