Romans & histoires Addinu Lana Az Zahir

“You who runs and leaps between the moss-covered trees. Please, lend me your p-rye-mel,” “Primal strength, you’ve got it. Keep going, buddy.” I chuckled, listening to him. “Oh, sorry.” He giggled before resuming the prayer. “Please lend me your primal strength and the wisdom of your glowing eyes. Teach me to re-relen-relenlessly. Zio, how do you say that word?” I chuckled, playfully ruffling his hair. “You almost had it, Spar. It’s relentlessly. Keep going.” “Teach me to relentlessly track my desires and to stand in defense of those I love. Please show me the hidden paths and moonlit fields, fierce spirit. Walk with me in soliloo,”

If I am a Luna, it means I'm royalty, and if I'm royalty, it means I'm connected to the palace. "So what do you want to do?" "Find out who I really am."

Lambana - a race of small winged creatures also called Ada or Engkantada and in English it is called Pixie, Small Fairy or Tooth Fairy. ━━━━━･ ｡ﾟ★: *.☪.* :★ ﾟ｡･━━━━━━ The day ended without her father knowing she had left her room. She has returned to her hiding place, the moments she had enjoyed earlier are now gone.

“Luna, take a shower now. I will bring your dress here.” “Yes Ma’am!” I salute. “Right away Ma’am.” “You’re crazy. Go on, I’ll be back.” Lani says. She closed the door and I take a bath. Like last time, Lani fix my hair and make-up. She keeps complaining on how busy she is just to make this day perfect. She prepares a beautiful white dress for me. The Luna ceremony is like a wedding ceremony in the human world but here only blood ties will happen as Gabriel will share our blood. After that some ritual of the elders and prayers to the Moon Goddess.

She was standing right there in the middle of the path, looking up at him with wide, curious eyes. Aiden swallowed hard, trying to hide the uneasiness growing inside him. “Oh,” she smiled. “Hi.” “Hi,” Adrian said carefully. She tilted her head and looked at him the way a child looks at something interesting in a shop window. “You’re very handsome,” she complimented. Adrian blinked. Then he laughed. “Thank you,” he said. She smiled, twirling some strain of her hair. “I’m Lana.” “Adrian,” he said.

The sharp inhale beside me had me opening my eyes to a wall of mist surrounding us on all sides like we were covered in a blanket. “Holy fuck,” breathed Xander. Yells and curses could be heard from the guards, their eyesight being compromised, causing them all to panic. There was nothing they could do to get rid of it. It wasn’t natural by any means and listened to no one but its master. The Luna of Rain.

I must kill him at all costs, and avenge my pack's annihilation. Just then, someone knocked on the door making me gasp, and I quickly sat up. "There's someone at the door. Go and hide. Be fast" I whispered urgently, pushing him. He frowned, looked at me, and suddenly burst into laughter. "Hide? Why? You're my wife. The strange thing will be if I'm not found in your room. It will spark rumors of being unloved. And I don't want that. I don't want anyone to bully my angel because they think I don't care about her. Let them come in, there's nothing to hide or be ashamed of. You're my wife, my queen. I will crown you Luna soon, do you want to be my Luna?" He whispered, rubbing my head affectionat

A cascade of blues and purples and every shade in between shimmered and glittered within the small gem perched atop its lovely silver band, blending together seamlessly like something out of a fairytale. I’d never imagined such colors could coexist like this before. “Xaden…” I began to ask, my throat running dry, “what’s this?” “It’s a gift for my Luna,” he murmured. “For you.” This was no mere gift. For many, this would have been enough to purchase a decent plot of land. “This must have cost you a fortune,” I stammered, snapping my wide-eyed gaze back to his face, as patient and adoring as ever. “I couldn’t—”

Holding me tightly against his chest. “Think about how you want your luna ceremony to go.” The plane was picking up speed, making me shake in fright. My arms were pinned to my body without hurting my ribs. “I would love to see you in a light, flowy dress that moves with the wind. Your hair pinned out of your beautiful face with just the lightest layer of makeup.” The plane started rising in the air, making a small whimper escape out of my mouth. “I-”