Vortex X Loona Novels & Stories

“We’re going to have fifteen vendors at the festival, so we need to plan out where each stall will be located…” As we worked together, mapping out the details of the upcoming festival—everything from vendor placement to decorations to the enormous Christmas tree that would be erected in the center of the park—I felt a sense of ease. I had never expected it, but I did enjoy my work as the Luna. I just hoped that, like I had promised Nathan, I could juggle it along with everything else. However, as we dispersed to begin laying down markers for the vendor stalls, a group of women approached me. I knew them well: Laura, Stephanie, and Margaret. They were known as some of the biggest gossips in t

“And I ended up hungry, so I decided to have breakfast here to get to know a bit of the rest of my new pack.” I walked to the chair Diana had pulled out for me to sit. I noticed the four people present besides Roamur exchange glances, as if trying to figure out how they should react. “So,” I said, smiling at them. “Nice to meet you. I am Violet Karin, Rayan’s Luna.” “Nice to meet you, Violet,” the middle-aged woman with a white bob on the other side of the table said. “My name is Aurora, I am Orion’s mate, the Alpha’s counselor.” She gestured toward the older man, who nodded and bowed his head in my direction.

I stood behind her so that they would have a full view of her; after all, she was the Luna. “On behalf of the alpha, I want to specially welcome you all to our pack, Axelland,” Lyra said warmly, her voice carrying authority yet kindness. “Most of you know me as I have been with you for the past year. But for those who don’t know me, my name is Lyra. I am Damien’s mate, and this is Denise, his sister. He has been incredibly busy, but he extends his wishes and says he will come and see you when he has the time.”

A young worker stood in the doorway, flushed from running down the hall. “Message for the Athena wing,” he announced breathlessly. “From the Luna.” My heart kicked painfully. Waters stood. Clearway straightened. The worker read from the slip in his hand: “The Luna requests the presence of all pack members, servants, attendants, and slaves in the central hall at midday. An urgent address.” Silence fell. Thea’s breath caught. Clearway’s brows knit. “Urgent?” Waters exchanged a worried glance with her. “The Luna never calls full-house gatherings unless… unless something serious is happening.”

This was my purpose, this was my strength. "Brax, if you can hear me," I whispered to the wind, "I will avenge you. I will protect them. Our love and your spirit will guide me. We will rise, stronger than ever." As the sun set, painting the sky with hues of gold and crimson, I knew that the journey ahead would be perilous. But with vengeance and love as my children's torches, nothing could stand in my way. This was just the beginning, and the world would soon know the name of Luna Wicken.

He brought me to the lounge close to his office and left. Immediately he left, I woke up already and had a beautiful smile on my face remembering the deep kiss we had. I wanted to meet him again, but then I overheard him speaking with someone about me. I decided to pay attention to what they were saying, and I felt deeply hurt by what the friend said about me. “I really want to know what you are doing with Naomi, come on, she is woofless and will not fit to be your Luna.” Tears rolled from my eyes and I wiped it off. I was not born woofless, but my wolf form was suppressed by the people I once thought had my best interest in heart.

Taking note of my panting friend still stood in the doorway of our shared bedroom. “Tickets!” She all screams at me, “to Howlers this Friday! Happy Birthday!” “Seriously Elle? They aren’t not going to let two seventeen years olds into the hottest night club in town.” I comment, quickly losing interest. “I’ve sorted that too.” She squeals, revealing her other hard behind her back and producing two very shiny looking provisional driver licences. Taking one from her I scan quickly over the small little blue card. My name and face plastered across the front.

She wore a black velvet dress and she had her shoulders raised in pride like she believed the whole world owed her everything. “I am Liora Vexen” she said in a cool tone, as she knelt down, her breath brushing slightly against my face, “I am the future Luna of this pack.” My heart picked up its pace. “I see the way you look at him.” She whispered, smiling mischievously. “you are a pathetic little thing who dares to dream.” “I….I didn't” I croaked, trying to explain.

She was lucky to meet someone who was so considerate toward her. After a languorous stretch, Xyla grabbed her phone and unlocked it, opening the Weibo app. Artists from X Entertainment and members of Team XS took up quite a few spots on the list of hot topics. Xyla’s businesses had been doing very well in both the entertainment and e-sports industries. Artists from X Entertainment were getting increasingly popular. They would appear on the list of hot topics every few days. It was as if they had booked slots on that list all year round.

I couldn’t help but notice that all the other people in the room kept stealing glances at me, but no one attempted to speak to me directly. I turn to both of them, trying my best to hold back my frustration so it didn’t sound like I was yelling at them. “Why won’t anyone tell me what’s going on, and why does everyone keep staring at me?” Vasilisa smiled, but again, it didn’t reach her eyes. “No one knows what’s going on. We’re all just waiting to hear something… And people keep looking at you because they just learned that you will be their new Luna and they want to meet you and get to know you, but they don’t want to overwhelm you with everything that you’ve been through and everything