Luna Werewolf Novels & Stories

Luna squeaked trying to divert my attention from her brother. I've come to realize that Luna has a competitive nature in her, always competing with her brother and oh, I learned she's a hybrid, half werewolf with a touch of earth element. Her powers deal with earth and anything that concerns land. While her brother, Emrys is a full-blooded vampire. I glanced over at Luna in time to see her growing a pretty lily flower. She then plucked it and rushed to give it to me. “For you!”

I look up to where his gaze is fixed and let out a whimper. Luna is strung up by her wrists, her head is completely limp. Her shirt missing and the word “whore” branded across her bare abdomen. Emma’s body is beat to a pulp, bleeding all over and there are cinder blocks weighing her legs down. As I follow her body back up, wondering what the blocks are for, I realize both shoulders are dislocated. If my wolf could puke, he would. Looking back at the pack, all wolves’ eyes are fixed on Luna’s body. No one dares move until Liam does. He hasn’t stopped growling since the initial.

Now his voice became deeper, almost two-toned. “Why not? It’s not like I am anything to you, anyway.” So I have been told, I’m just a human. “I don’t belong here,” I whisper. “You’re wrong,” he growls, making me snap up to him. “You belong right here, with me, as my luna.” His words shocked me and I pulled away. “What did you say?” I asked. His gaze turned serious, “Luna.” I blinked at him. I have heard that Lunas are mates to werewolves born alpha blood. That kind of makes the luna a queen to the pack the Alpha rules over.

And her eyes glowed as she stared dreamily at the moon. Tonight she would be called Mrs. Hills but most importantly, she will be called Luna - Roman's Luna. There were still some folks who opposed it but they were in the minority. They called her a Wolf-less Luna but she didn't care that she wasn't a werewolf. Her wolves were far more fantastic and important than them. They probably wished they were Crypt wolves. She laughed because she even thought it would be cute if she addressed herself by that name - the Wolf-less Luna. They would be so hurt that their words could not get to her. Especially, if she is introduced like that while her wolves appear behind her in irony.

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.

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.

I paused, glanced at the book with the leader cover and placed my fingers running through it. "Anabelle mentioned something about me becoming Luna…" I let out a loud sigh, my eyes still fixed on the book , "To be honest, I have lots of questions I need to ask, I need answers to them because everything seems so new to me…." I looked up at Conri this time, my eyes glued on him, "I am a human by nature and not a werewolf, how can I be a Luna without having such traits?....it sucks, doesn't it?" I asked, staring deeply into those eyes of his. "Yeah, it does," Conri admitted, looking away from me and picking up the book with the brown leather cover. "But you can fix that if you want to," he said,