Our Luna | Short story [COMPLETED]

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POV OF CHRISTOPHER

She falls into Nick's arms, and my heart stops for a moment. I hand Jack to Cameron. "Call the doctor!" I exclaim and run to Hannah. I have always been patient, but this time she crosses my damn limit. I raise her from the ground by her neck. "How dare you!" I growl, showing my canines and red eyes. My wolf has lost its mind. "I did it for us, Chris. She didn't deserve you," she struggles to get out of my grip, which is impossible.

"Chris, we have to take her to the hospital first," Nick speaks, and I let her go.

I walk to where Anna is lying. "Anna, baby, get up." I shake her softly. "Can you hear me?" I ask softly. "I'll start the car; bring her." I get up and walk to my car. We reach the pack hospital, and the doctors come quickly.

I inform Dad about everything. He says that he will send some warriors to capture Hannah. Cameron and his family come to us running. "How is she?" Cameron asks. "The doctors haven't said anything yet," I reply. Nick doesn't speak; he sits silently in a corner. "We have captured Hannah. We'll hand her over to you whenever you say," another man speaks, and I nod. "I'm George Miller, and this is my wife, Selena," he introduces. "I'm Chris, and that is my brother, Nick," I reply and sit beside Nick.

I place a hand on his shoulder. "She will be fine," I whisper.

POV OF NICHOLAS

I pull him into a hug. It hurts so much, and I know he is hurt too. He has always been the brave one since childhood. A tear leaves my eye as I shut them tightly.

After an hour, the doctor informs us that they have taken out the bullet. She is out of danger, but she hasn't woken up. He says that it will take time to heal properly and wake up.

It's been a week, and she hasn't woken up. The doctor says she is healing nicely and will wake up soon.

Chris and I sit on either side of her, holding her hand. She seems peacefully asleep without any worries. "You can't leave us, Anna; we want you," Chris whispers. "We love you," I whisper, and the machines begin to ring.

POV OF ANNA

I hear their voices and want to tell them that I love them too. I struggle to open my eyes but fail. "Anna, can you hear me?" Chris asks. I try to answer but fail. I feel my fingers move. "Calm down, Anna," I hear an unfamiliar voice. I try to calm down. I breathe slowly and try to open my eyes. My eyes open slowly, and I can see some blurred figures watching me.

Slowly, I recognize them. "Nick," I whisper. "Chris," I whisper again. "Anna," they hold my hand and squeeze it. "I love you guys too," I reply. They both look at each other and smile.

1 MONTH LATER

"Are you ready yet?" Nancy peeks into my room. "I'm just—"

"Nervous?" she asks, coming in. "I can't believe this is happening, Nancy." I get up from the dressing stool.

"Just calm down. It's okay to be nervous. Just think about your mate—I mean mates," she chuckles at the last part.

"Come here." She hugs me, and I take a deep breath and pull away. We both turn to the knock on the door. Richard enters. "You look beautiful." He kisses my forehead, and I smile at him.

I take a last glance at the mirror. I am wearing a red dress that reaches my knees. My hair is clipped nicely. A little makeup. I am wearing heels, and I am really bad with heels.

I hold Nancy's hand as I walk down. I spot Nick and Chris talking to Alpha and Luna. They are wearing black tuxedos. It is hard to tell them apart, but I know who is Chris and who is Nick.

They turn to me, and both of their faces light up. I am getting more nervous. Chris walks to me and gives me a hand. I take it, and Nancy whispers good luck and walks away. I feel sparks where our skin touches.

"I slipped in the bathroom," he speaks, and I look at him confused.

"I was so nervous I slipped," he replies, and I laugh. He pecks my cheek, and we walk to where Nick and their parents are.

"Mate." Nick takes my other hand and kisses my knuckles softly, brushing his lips over my skin, making my wolf giddy. I blush and look down.

Alpha Philip clears his throat, and we look at him. "My sons are finally in love." Luna Alexa grins. "It would have been better if they had different mates for each other," Aunt Lisa speaks. She is Luna's sister.

I feel hurt. I blink the tears trying to come out. I feel my mates’ hold get tighter on my hand. I look at them. "Aunt Lisa, I don't think that would be better. The Moon Goddess knows who should be mates and who should not." Nick smirks at the last part. Aunt Lisa hasn't found her mate till now.

She glares at me. "Whatever. Let's see how long you two can share." She murmurs before leaving. "Don't take her words to heart, dear. She's just sharp-tongued," Luna speaks, and I smile.

"Let's start the ceremony then," Alpha speaks, and we nod. Chris and Nick smile at me before walking to the center of the hall and gaining everyone's attention.

"I, Alpha David, retire as an Alpha today. My two sons will be taking after the title." He proudly looks at them. He nods, and they walk beside him. "Christopher Hoult and Nicholas Hoult," an elder states, and they kneel down.

After some exchange of words, it is done. "So, I present you your new Alphas: Alpha Christopher and Alpha Nicholas," the elder states. I clap along with the others. Richard is named the Beta after that.

My hands are shaking. Everyone moves away, and only Chris and Nick stand there now with an elder. "Miss Anna Winston, please step in front of your mates," the elder speaks. I nod and take a deep breath before standing across from them. They are both grinning. They take my hands.

"Do you take both Alpha Christopher Hoult and Alpha Nicholas Hoult as your mates?" he asks. "I do," I speak firmly. I’m glad it comes out louder than I expected. I hear claps, and I look at my mates, who are looking at me proudly.

My heart is running a marathon. "Do you two take Miss Anna Winston as your mate?" he asks them. I look at them nervously. "We do," they reply, and my wolf almost dies out of happiness. My happiness knows no bounds. A tear leaves my eye before I can do anything.

I close my eyes and look down, grinning. I totally look like a mad person. "We love you," they whisper into my ears and kiss my cheek. I hold their hands tightly. I'm going to die of happiness. "Me too," I whisper and hug them.

I pull away after wetting their shoulders a bit. I see glints of tears in their eyes as well.

"So, you can carry out the mating process tonight," the elder states, and I blush. The crowd claps and laughs.