The Heavenly Luna

Chapter 3: Meeting Mate

As lumina was transforming she had the word 'mate' and turned to know where the word came from she saw a man with so many people behind him he was walking close step by step and when he got he touched her white, silver and gold lining fur it glowed under the full moon, he said "you're beautiful and also huge" she leaked his face, everyone was shocked, then they had "how, how can she be your mate how no no I can't accept this NO!!!!!" Elisa screamed "why can't she be my mate" asked Draven "she's a nobody, She...she's a lowlife no family nothing" Lumina's wolf whimpered as Elisa said does words, Draven growled an earth shaking growl, "say one more word about my mate and I end your miserable life"

Then the lumina's wolf whimpered a loud whimper and Light unfolded beneath Lumina’s skin, soft at first, then radiant, as though heaven itself remembered her. Silver markings traced along her arms like living starlight, and the air filled with the scent of rain and blooming flowers. Her eyes shimmered no longer mortal, no longer wolf alone but ancient and celestial. Invisible wings brushed against reality, felt rather than seen, and the world bowed instinctively to her presence. She was not merely fae. She was something older… something heaven had lost. A Seraph Fae. They only appear once in a billion years.

As she looked around she stared at Draven Ashmoon and smiled and said "Mate" Draven was shocked and just stared on the Fae said "hey you've met Mina the wolf and I'm lumiara the fae, lumina has different beings in her you've just met me and the wolf time to meet the next" "Different beings so you're saying she not only has an ancient wolf and a..an ancient fae but also more" Draven said, "hmm" Lumi nodded and said "I'll see you again mate, the next is impatient time to meet her".

Silence fell as the light around Lumina changed again. The radiant glow softened, turning fluid, flowing like liquid moonlight. Cool mist curled around her feet, and the scent of ocean rain filled the air. Her hair lifted gently, drifting as though submerged beneath unseen waters, strands shining in shades of pearl and silver-blue. When she opened her eyes, they were no longer celestial gold but deep ocean blue, endless and hypnotic. Soft markings shimmered along her skin like scales made of light, appearing and fading with every breath. The faint sound of waves echoed through the clearing, and hearts trembled without reason. She was not merely fae nor wolf. She was a Celestial Siren a being born from the first waters of creation. "Well, that was dramatic,” she said brightly, tilting her head. “Hi mate! I’m Lyrina the fun one.” her laughter flowed like a rushing tide. Lyrina spun in a small circle, letting the mist curl around her like a living cloak. “Oh, don’t look so stunned, mate! You should see your face right now priceless!” She laughed again, the sound like waves crashing over coral.

“I’ve been waiting for ages to meet the one who’s stolen my friend’s heart,” she said, eyes sparkling like sunlight on water. “So, tell me, Draven Ashmoon, do you talk to wolves often? Or am I special?” She wiggled her fingers playfully, sending tiny ripples through the air like tidal currents.

“And don’t think you can hide anything from me,” she added, leaning closer. “I hear everything. Well… almost everything.” Her grin was mischievous, and the faint scent of saltwater and blooming flowers clung to her.

“Anyway, enough about me you’ve met Lumiara, the smart one, and Mina, the wolf. But there’s more beneath the surface,” she said, winking. “The next one’s going to make you really wish you were ready…”

A gentle ripple ran through the clearing, as if a hidden stream had awakened beneath their feet. The air softened, carrying the scent of fresh rain and delicate lilies. Slowly, a figure emerged, her skin glistening like polished pearls and aquamarine, scales catching the light in faint, rhythmic pulses. Her hair fell like liquid gold, floating around her like a halo in slow, graceful waves.

“Hello,” she said, voice soft and melodic, each syllable brushing against the heart. “I am Neressia.” Her hands lifted, leaving trails of sparkling water in the air that healed tiny scratches and soothed the soul. “I tend to those in pain… and sometimes, to those who do not yet know their own strength.”

Draven felt a warmth settle in his chest, a calming presence unlike anything before. The gentle pressure of her magic coaxed tension from his muscles, and for the first time since meeting Lumina, his heart slowed in awe and serenity.

Neressia’s eyes shimmered deep like the ocean at midnight, endless and kind, and the world seemed to lean closer to listen when she spoke. “I know much of what has passed,” she whispered. “And I will help guide what is yet to come, oh and hello unknown people with mate" she waved to the people standing with Draven, Draven had sent everyone away when Elisa insulted lumina leaving only his beta and gamma who are in shock. "it's time to meet the next" neressia said.