Luna Werewolf Mga Nobela at Kwento

I smiled. "Alright pumpkin, I'll have to go now, be ready by 6pm" he said and ended the call. I breathe out. I pray the meeting goes well. Even I'm very sure his father won't like me. I'm an illegitimate child and also wolfless. How would he want a Wolfless girl as a Luna for his son. No alpha would allow that. Lunas are supposed to be strong and powerful in order to support the alpha in ruling the pack. No one wants a weak fellow standing behind their alpha.

Even the teachers from both New Moon and Blue Moon pack could not hide their displeasure with that news. " I have a question!" A girl said, raising her hand and Luna Jenna granted her audience. "Yes?" She said, clearly enjoying the show. " Why is she his Luna? She is human and a wolf being mated to a human shows extreme sign of weakness - at least that's what we've been told. Besides, it's so confusing because both Roman and Elora are from New Moon pack, we cannot have that kind of person ruling us" the girl said and was backed up with some, " yes!", " Hmmm!", And nods of approval.

Instead, I focus on the werewolf in front of me. “You can’t kill me that easily,” I uttered when he was about to bite me. I closed my eyes not because I am afraid of him but rather to call my other ability to show up. When I open my eyes, a mischievous smile escaped my lips as the werewolf wasn’t able to move. I am right, not only silver weapons I can manage to stop moving. “Remember I’m Luna, a vampire, and a werewolf hybrid.” In just a snap, I break his neck. I throw the other werewolves a cold stare as they move back.

“If anything, I think she’s a great fit for you because you can learn a lot from her about our world.” Again, I nodded. “Right, I supposed this settles it then. You know where to find me.” June smiled, but I didn’t miss the concern shadowing her features. I knew she’s worried about the whole Luca incident and what all this would mean for me. Luca—whose full name turned out to be Lucian—was a rogue wolf, outcasted by his own kind. When you’re outcasted, your powers get stripped, and you can’t get in touch with the spiritual realm or with the huntress. Somehow he managed to bypass it, and here we were.

His gaze darted around the hall before he spoke out loud. “I, Alpha Victor Laurant, will give you your Luna in one month. She, Sophia Berge, will be the Luna of the Moon Valley Pack. She is an omega and a mateless wolf. I'm sure you don't have any issues with it. If you do, you know your Alpha can solve any problem by simply moving his hand.”

Her flat voice reminded me of the ups and downs my late mother went through before her demise. "This pack is for wolves and not humans. I don't know why you have not been eliminated but it's only a matter of time. We shall get the right Luna in place. Yeah... Very soon and she's just yards away," she continued. My subconscious mind went back to Anastacia... I gazed at her from the corner of my eyes. I gnawed my teeth as anger boiled inside me. For the few minutes we stared at each, l restrained myself from bouncing on her with kicks and blows.

Gregory replied. “Of course you haven't. I did a little research in the library, and I found a book written by my great-great-grand uncle about supernatural beings. The Luna of a Pack has physical abilities like every other werewolf, but there's one ability that distinguishes her from the other wolves, and that is her ability to control the minds of the werewolves. This is to bridge the gap of power between an alpha and a Luna, because no matter how powerful an alpha is, a Luna could just turn his entire pack against him with a snap of her finger.

Luna declared, her eyes ablaze with determination. The wolves, their fur aglow in the moonlight, nodded in solemn agreement. Luna, known for her fierce protectiveness over Nampa, had an extra layer of determination this time. The impending battle against the sinister group was not just a matter of survival for the pack—it was a fight for Mira, Luna's daughter, and the future of Nampa. As Luna led the group into the depths of the territory, a predatory aura enveloped her. The moon, witness to the unfolding mission, illuminated a heartless and ruthless alpha, prepared to do whatever it took to safeguard her pack.

Conri revealed, his voice filled with great concern. "Attacked? But by who? I thought this was the only werewolf pack?" I asked looking up at him, I was so confused to the point that I could feel it greatly. "No Melissa, there are other werewolf packs present, each pack has its Alpha and Luna. One of our rivals,the hunters pabk,each werewolf in this pank has deep silver eyes but the eyes of their Werewolf is as red as blood. They are very vicious and ready to wage war on us, this is something Nelson is trying to avoid for the safety of the pack so it's best he gets crowned as Alpha immediately" Conri explained softly in a way I can understand better.

“What is it exactly you need help with?” I ask Laney, quirking a brow. She sighs and rests the bowl on her knees before turning her fiery green eyes on me. “What is a Luna?” I’m not truly convinced she doesn’t remember our pasts, but she looks confused enough that I take the bait. “A Luna is a queen among the werewolves.” “And are there, like, a lot of Lunas?” She lowers her gaze to her stew, stirring it aimlessly with her spoon.