Luna : The Unbeatable Queen

Luna : The Unbeatable Queen

Leona D.

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Luna is a fierce vaewolf hybrid from the Alpha Family. They think that if she will be mated to another powerful immortal, they will dominate the omega and beta families in the underground world. Luna agreed to be mated to another immortal in one condition. He should be stronger than her or as strong as she is. Many tried to be her mate, yet no one could beat her. Until Lucien showed on the battleground, the immortal who owns her heart. But there is a rule, once the two immortal enter the battleground, only the strongest shall remain alive and the other should die. Unless both of them possessed the same strength and power. Luna felt fear. She's afraid that the pure-blooded vampire she loves will turn into ashes with her own hands. She knows that a vaewolf hybrid like her can only love once in her entire life. Will she sacrifice her happiness for the sake of the Alpha Family even if it means killing him, or she will break the rule of the underground world and run away with him?

Chapter 1 She's a Vaewolf Hybrid

Luna's Point of View :

"HELP! PLEASE HELP ME!"- I heard a loud noise from the forest.

I can smell blood. A human. I closed my eyes and in a split second, I'm holding the neck of this vampire. I can feel that my eyes turned red and green, my long claws and vampiric teeth with an elongated canine are now visible.

"Who are you?"- He asked. I can feel him trembling in fear.

"Poor vampire. You didn't know me? How unlucky you are."- I said in my very calm tone.

"Lu-luna? Please don't kill me! I'm begging you! I won't kill this human! Please !"- He said begging me.

Pathetic.

"Too late." - I replied and smiled mischievously at him.

"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!"

The girl screamed in fear with what she saw.

I ripped his chest and pulled out his heart, in just a few seconds, he turned into ashes.

I looked at the terrified girl.

"Forget everything you saw."- I whispered.

Then she stood and started to walk back to the city where she belongs.

"What a great show Luna. I didn't know that you have a heart for humans."- I heard a clap.

"Asher."- I lifelessly mentioned.

Of course who won't notice that annoying voice of him. I looked at him.

"You know that the family of that vampire you just killed will hunt and kill you."- He said.

I smiled at him.

"Then tell them where I am, so that they could kill me."- I blabbered full of sarcasm.

"Of course, I won't do that. I don't want them to turn into ashes too like that vampire awhile ago."

"Anyway Uncle Santiago is looking for you."-He added.

What is it this time?

When Asher and I arrived at the Alpha community, everyone's looking at us.

"Why are they looking at us."- I asked.

"Maybe you're too gorgeous to stare at."- He whispered in sarcasm.

"What is it this time Asher."- I asked him, I'm a bit serious tho. Something's off and strange, the kind of stares they're giving me is kinda intimidating.

"Well, I am not in the right position to answer that." - He answered.

I went directly to that vampire who could give me answers.

"Dad."- I said looking straight at him.

"There you are, Luna. What happened?"- He asked.

What the hell? I am supposed to ask him that question.

"You killed an immortal again."- He purred coldly.

So he knew that I killed a vampire today.

"Not just one but eight immortals Luna! For Pete's sake, they are from the Omega family !"- He exclaimed. He's fuming mad all of a sudden?

I could feel his frustration towards me.

But wait, what?

"Did I hear it wrong? What do you mean eight immortals? I just killed one today dad, and of course, you know that I don't do it without any valid reason."- I said.

"Then who else could kill an eight immortal?"- He asked in full of sarcasm.

"Well, I am not the only one who's capable of killing an immortal Dad. There is also a beta family of both vampires and werewolves if you have forgotten."- I replied in full of sarcasm too.

"Oh com' on Luna, they were killed by just one immortal, their chest is ripped and hearts are nowhere to be found. They were supposed to turn into ashes but they didn't."- He said, I can feel that there's something wrong.

"Maybe there's another immortal like you Luna."- He added in a very serious tone.

I stared at him.

"Maybe they were killed by a werewolf and not a vampire Dad."- I replied coldly before I walk and passed him by as I went upstairs.

Another vaewolf? I don't think so. That's impossible.

Santiago's Point of View :

After Luna left, I went to Ingrid, my werewolf wife.

"Hon."- I called her and sat next to her.

"Have you talked to our daughter regarding the incident in the forest?"- She asked.

"Yes, she said that she didn't do it. I believed her."- I replied as I envelop my arms on her.

"Then who else can do it aside from her?"- She asked.

"I don't know."- I replied. Maybe Luna's right, a werewolf did it. Though there's another idea knocking on my head.

"Was it them?"- She asked, I can feel her fear.

"If they are the ones who did it, then those vampires should turn into ashes. But they didn't."- I said.

"But we knew that it's not impossible especially if they are from the Alpha family of the vampires."- She said.

I thought of it too.

"I think it's a sign."- I said.

"Sign of what?"- She asked.

"War."- I simply said.

"We should prepare for it."- I added.

Ingrid looks terrified.

"I don't think Luna can fight them all."- Ingrid replied, I can feel her shaking.

"But what if they don't want war?"- Ingrid added.

"Then what else?"

"What if they want to take Luna away from us?"

"Then we won't allow that to happen."- I gritted.

"I only think of one way for them to not defeat us." - I replied.

Lucien's Point of View :

"Master, the underground ministers issued an event tonight."-Marceline uttered, one of the mansion's maids.

"I wonder how they able to manage an event despite the incident yesterday."- I replied firmly.

"The event is a masquerade ball, should I order you a new tuxedo?"- she asked.

"Yes please."- I replied.

They are making me laugh. They will just make that event a bloody night. I can't wait to see these families fight, despite knowing who the real culprit is.

The omega family will surely suspect the female alpha with their loss.

I can't wait for this show.

Luna's Point of View :

I don't want to attend that masquerade ball. I'd rather sleep tonight than attend that stupid event.

I frowned when I heard a knock on the door.

"Miss Luna, here's your gown."- it's dad's assistant, Marcus. He was carrying a large box which made my eyebrow to be automatically lifted..

"Thank you, Marcus, but could you please tell dad that I won't attend that event."- I muttered firmly.

"Miss Luna, he also said that if you don't want to go to that event then you're grounded for a week."- He replied.

What the? Is he serious?

"So I don't have any choice huh?"- I asked him.

Dad's too annoying.

I'm in the middle of my tantrums when two women entered my room. They're holding two boxes. I don't like the thought of those boxes.

I raised my eyebrows.

"What do you want?"- I asked them.

Hoping that I could intimidate them with how I look at them.

"Miss Luna, Mr.Santiago told us to assist you with your make-up and your looks for tonight."- The woman in black said.

This is too much dad! Ugh! I'm frustrated right now.

"I thought it was a masquerade ball? Then what's the use of wearing make-up?"- I asked with full of sarcasm.

"We're just obeying his orders, Ms.Luna.We're sorry if we upset you."- The woman in pink dress said this time.

"What else can I do? They planned everything already without consulting me first."- I said giving up.

They smiled.

"Don't worry Miss. Luna, we will make you the most gorgeous woman tonight."- The woman in pink dress said.

"No need to say that Lara, Miss. Luna's beauty is effortless. She's the most gorgeous female alpha with or without makeup."- The woman in black said.

They smiled at me.

As if my mood will lighten up with what they said.

I just looked at them blankly.

Lucien's Point of View:

My eyes stared at her as she walks on a red carpet. She's a gorgeous alpha, even wearing those masks. Her curves tell that she is not just powerful.

I smiled.

"Good evening everyone!"-The master of the ceremony greeted us.

"For tonight, allow me to introduce our guest. Miss Lucia!"- he added.

"Good evening everyone! Tonight we are gathered here to unite. Regardless of what you are, a vampire or a werewolf, you are a family. It's time for a change, let's end the killings. We must spread love and peace in the underground world."- She exclaimed.

I almost burst into waves of laughter with what she said.

"That's why I am giving you this dance floor to spread the love for each other."- She added.

Everyone stand up from their tables and went to the dance floor, they find themselves a partner, just for tonight, there's no alpha, beta, or omega, it doesn't matter if they're a werewolf or a vampire too.

Interesting, I didn't expect this event to be this smooth.

Until...

I smell blood. A wide grin slowly formed on my lips, poor vampire. This is what I am waiting for. The show has been started.

I went out of the event hall and went to the garden, where the smell of blood came from.

There I witnessed the most interesting show of this event.

It's Luna holding a vampire's neck. I could feel that the blood was coming from his neck as her claws' slowly dug it.

"Yo..u ki..lled... m-my b-brother a-and c-co-usins."- the vampire managed to say despite his situation.

"It's not me, you idiot."- Luna replied coldly.

I smiled. Too fierce. That's more I like it.

"I don't kill an immortal without any valid reason."- She said calmly this time.

"Luna stop."- Santiago vented.

As expected, she didn't listen to him. In a split second, she's holding the heart of the vampire, as she quickly turned him into ashes.

She looked at the vampires from the omega family who's eager to kill her and smiled.

"See? He turned into ashes, if I am the one who killed those eight immortals then how would you explain their body that didn't turn into ashes?"- She asked.

But they didn't listen to her. Bunch of idiots.

I can see that they're fuming mad at her. They all attacked her simultaneously. Wrong moves, they're digging their own graves.

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