Beautiful Princess Luna Novels & Stories

"That you are a beautiful rare white panther shifter..." I take a step back into my relaxed fighting stance as a wave of fear passes through me, expecting him to be mad like Zachariah and maybe attack me. He then takes a step towards me, but instead of attacking me as I was expecting him to do, he kneels. I take a step towards him, placing my shaky hand on his shoulder as I whisper, "Raph? What are you doing? Get up!" "Zachariah may not know it yet but you, my Luna, are a princess... And I kneel before you!"

He says, “I’m Leviticus Adams.” I nod and say, “Riley Ford.” He chuckles as he says, “No, you’re not. Your real name is Rieka Hart, princess of werewolves, the future Luna Queen. That’s who you are, Rieka. You knew I knew your identity yet you still presented yourself as Riley. You’re not Riley, you’re Rieka. The strong, rare, Purple Sapphire Gemstone Wolf, and the Luna Queen that the supernatural world doesn’t know that it’s waiting for.”

I placed my hands on his temples again, and welcomed the vision into mine. I saw a woman, Clay’s mother. She was bitten by a vampire. She did not say a word about it, because had she did so, our father would have hunted that vampire . And then, there was the full moon, two babies. I have seen two babies, one boy and one girl. But Clay’s mother was only carrying a single child. The full moon and two babies and then a powerful voice echoing: ‘Two children of the chosen wolves. Destined to be one. The female Luna will be the most powerful of all wolves, her powers will be unparalleled, her domains will be one. She must be protected or else, her powers will be lost and all wolves will pay the co

He bowed his head to the ground. "Well, that. I'm glad. " The princess stated while June and Beth smirked. Suddenly Luna came in breathing hard then she stared to the princess on her bed seems as though she ran here while carrying the four Humanes: one on her armoured back, two on her armoured shoulders hands and the last one around her neck, she slowly and gently dropped each one down. “I… I… welcome the Humanes of short nature… “ She gasped a little sweaty on her face.

“I told you… if you want to see your friend alive, you’ll do as you’re told. I swear, once this is done, you’ll see her. But if you run now… they’ll tear her apart.” “Fine,” I hissed. “Just finish whatever the hell this is.” Gabriel released my wrist slowly like he could feel my fury vibrating through me. Then he nodded once at the robed man. The man smiled thinly and raised his hands, his deep voice booming, “By the blood bond, the mark, and the witness of the Moon Goddess, we now call forth the Luna to take her rightful place. Step forward, young lady.” My legs refused to move at first. Gabriel placed his hand on my lower back, gently pushing me forward. I stumbled but caught myself, glari

Rizz made me harden my heart. “Sorry for what?! Did you do anything to me?” I wanted to use reverse psychology on Charlotte. My lips formed into a pout. Charlotte smiled ….and gradually, her smile formed into a grin. “You know I'm still your Luna. You're talking to your Luna with disrespect.” “Luna my foot!” Rizz rebelled. “Tell her to go on her knees and apologize to you. Better still, she can make you queen of the five kingdoms. That's a better offer.”

The queen's garden outside has some plants and flowers. Watching Rook Theia enter Queen Clementine's room, Pawn Moirai, a girl with blonde hair and brown eyes, patted Pawn Clara on the arm and signaled, "Look at Rook Theia going back to the Queen's room again. She spends the whole day in her room," Pawn Moirai whispered in Pawn Clara's ear. Pawn Clara glanced at Rook Theia and gestured for Pawn Moirai to be quiet.

He has grey short hair but brown eyes that match Louis’s. Mum walks over to join us with Luna Amelie, Brett’s mother. “Hello my gorgeous girl.” She kisses both my cheeks and squeezes me into an embrace. “You look stunning.” “Thank you Luna Amelie, you look amazing.” I add. Luna Amelie has always been gentle towards me, even though she has a reputation for being quite a ruthless Luna. She is wearing a silver silk dress and diamond earrings. She has long wavy brown hair, the same colour as Brett’s, that is styled into a side ponytail. She gives me a once over before turning back to my Mum.

The beautiful thirteen-year-old princess stood close to the wall in a long, asymmetrical elegant ball gown. Adorning the left side of the tails were silver vine designs that bloomed with crystal roses. At the chest was a tailored V-shaped cut covered by fabric lined with tiny gems. Luna's luscious silver hair was styled so that some of it partially framed her face, which had matured and enhanced over the years. A portion was pulled back into a tight bun, decorated with amethyst hair accessory shaped like a moon, while the rest fell down her back in thick curls. Luna had now reached the age where she was starting to blossom into womanhood. A cold flower whose beauty outshined the rest, yet ev

Alaric turned his focus to Luna. Luna put on her most dazzling, innocent smile, the one she used right before she dismantled someone’s security system. She stepped forward and threw her arms around his neck. “You’re so handsome, Prince Alaric! You look like the prince in my storybooks, but with better hair!” “And you are a delight, Princess,” Alaric said, hugging her back. I watched Luna’s hands. They were a blur of practiced, light-fingered motion. As she pulled away, her eyes were wide and adoring, but I saw the slight, unnatural bulge in the silk sash of her dress.