True Luna Novels & Stories

All he had to say to any of the she-wolves was 'to be his Luna,' and they would happily become his, for he was an extremely handsome alpha and also a rotten rich one. Alpha Brentwood knew the she-wolves yearning to have him were not only drawn to him because of his great looks but also his riches and, of course, to be the number one powerful Luna, for he was the most powerful alpha. So, he decides to seek his own Luna somewhere that no female will recognize him for his riches and powerful title. It will be rather difficult for him to go around unnoticed by anyone, for having such riches and a powerful title also comes with popularity. Still, he was going to give it a try.

~Elena~ "Welcome, my future Luna." The words barely had time to settle before Crystal stiffened like she’d been struck. The air froze. Then— "Excuse me?" she snapped, voice like a blade, sharp and cold. Trevor turned, unreadable, but Crystal was already seething. "I am the future Luna," she spat, her fingers digging into Ryan’s arm like claws. "Not her." Her gaze burned into Trevor’s, daring him to challenge her. Daring him to argue.

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Lucia shot back. “I can kill them, Lucia,” I replied in dominance. I won’t leave any immortal from their group alive once they did something to my parents and Asher. “No, you can’t Luna, if you think you’re strong enough already just because you’re a vaewolf hybrid. Then you’re wrong.” She walks closer to me. “You still have some undiscovered powers, Luna. And that’s what we should focus on, for now, so please cooperate and I will train you.” “Stop telling lies Lucia, I’m the strongest immortal, it came from you already, you said I was powerful…”

"Doesn't that mean more of your pack members will learn my secret?" "I plan on getting together my most trusted members." Mason explained. "This way I know that word won't get around to everyone. One day these will be your most trusted people too, don't forget that." Blushing Danica took in Mason's words. These people would be her most trusted people one day. He was referring to when she became Luna they would work under her as well as Mason. Still not sure how great of a Luna she would make Danica tried to keep her thoughts from going downhill, especially with how much faith Mason had in her.

Luna asked, trying to read her husband's thoughts. "Since when was that?" Luna asked again, causing Lucas to fall silent while he thought. Lucas recalled the time he came across a popular magazine featuring Luna Estrada. It was when Luna had transitioned from being a teenage model to an adult model, and numerous well-known brands had rushed to secure contracts with her for makeup, outfits, and even underwear. Luna's face was everywhere – in magazines, on social media, and electronic media – all about Luna Estrada. For that reason, Lucas never let a day go by without glimpsing at Luna Estrada's face. Perhaps that's when his admiration for Luna started. Over the years, he would smile just by l

he said slowly. Luna nodded. “Yes.” His jaw clenched. “Whose is it?” “Yours.” The silence that followed was unbearable. “Don’t lie to me again, Luna,” he said coldly. “I’ve had enough of your games.” “I’m not lying,” she said, voice steady. “I wouldn’t come here if I wasn’t telling the truth.” “You’re good at pretending. You always were.” “And you were good at destroying people without proof,” she snapped.

"What do you mean, Ayla?" "I mean I can't perform the sacred ceremony to pray for and raise Mireya as a Luna." Ayla dared to look into Usher's eyes and finished her statement. "As long as I and the entire pack live, we recognize only Vione Celestia Munest as the Luna of Alpha Usher Thorne." *

The way I believe in my own hands, which are stronger than they were, which have learned what they can build and what they can hold. Luna is seven months old. She has silver eyes and a loud voice and her father's stubborn jaw and a laugh that Mara says can be heard from across the pack grounds, which Mara says with enormous satisfaction. She has never been afraid of anything that I can tell. She arrived in the world furious and curious and has maintained both qualities consistently. She has two packs who know her name. The forest that borders her home glows silver at night, and the Moon Goddess's light is steady above it.

When I got downstairs, Luna was sound asleep; I went to the kitchen, where the maid had prepared dinner, and then I went over to where Luna was and attempted to wake her up; however, the idea of her being angry with me discouraged me, so I left and went to the dining room to eat; after eating, I went upstairs, and I slept off; I woke up in the middle of the night to find that Luna was not in bed; then I went downstairs, where I found her still sleeping on the couch My alarm went off at 5:00 in the morning because I did not want Luna to wake up and meet me at home I don't know what to say to her, so I woke up very early to prepare for work and then I called Tricia and she wasn't picking, mayb