Beautiful Princess Luna Novels & Stories

Luna gazed at herself in front of the large mirror that was the same height as her, allowing her to see her entire body in its reflection. The long white gown she had designed herself finally clung to her body perfectly, looking both fitting and beautiful. The dress had a simple design, yet it exuded an air of luxury when worn by Luna Estrada. A necklace with a pendant resembling the wings of a fairy was wrapped around her neck, adding to her overall beauty. A tiara, not too extravagant but fittingly placed on top of her head with small diamonds at its center, made Luna look like a queen.

That seemed to work for a while. During this time, our Alpha found his mate. We had a Luna, and she was beautiful, and considerate and caring. She was also a badass special wolf. We all love her so much. When she came to us, I had invited her to my birthday party. When she found out that I had only two friends coming, she made it the best party ever. She had a "unicorn", that was actually a miniature horse with a horn on her head. But my six-year-old brain only saw a unicorn. She bought each of us princess dresses and we each had a princess photo shoot with the unicorn. That night was when I found out that I had a lot in common with my Luna and I loved her so much. My Luna is a direct descen

His father tried to reason. As they spoke, his mother walked into his office. His mother, the luna of the pack, Caua Wolf was a woman in her early fourties. She was only a little over five foot which made her very short compared to her husband and son. She had long brown hair and brown eyes that shone whenever she spoke. She also had very soft features. She was a caring mother and a kind luna. All the people of the pack love her for her good heart, and Rodriguez loved his mom more than anyone else.

A beautifully decorated wooden archway stood at the center of the grove, draped with intricate vines and delicate blossoms. As the guests took their places, Kaerlia, the strikingly beautiful Supreme Luna Queen, appeared, walking gracefully towards the arch. She wore a stunning gown, the color of midnight blue with intricate silver embroidery, and her hair was adorned with delicate white roses. Her presence exuded grace and power, capturing the hearts of those who beheld her. As she walked, the dress seemed to whisper tales of celestial realms and mystic dreams. It was a dress worthy of a Supreme Luna Queen, marking the beginning of a new era for Crescent Hills.

The maid, terrified, didn’t dare meet Mireya’s gaze. “Please, leave us,” Luna said gently to the maid. She knew the maid was frightened of Mireya. The maid quickly bowed and excused herself. Mireya glared at Luna, looking her up and down. “So you’re Luna?” she sneered. Both Luna and Mireya were strikingly beautiful, but their styles were worlds apart. Mireya was the epitome of luxury, while Luna’s beauty was wrapped in simplicity. Luna nodded politely. “Yes, I’m Luna.”

Mirage narrowed her eyes, and I could see the doubt hidden with them. “How can you be so confident and sure?” She asked. “Because I am the Luna Queen,” I told her. “Or else I will be… this is my Kingdom, and my family will always be welcome in my Kingdom. But only if you do the right thing now and don’t make us fight against you.”

"You're not fit to be my Luna." That's what my mate said before he rejected me for my own best friend. Heartbroken and humiliated, I was sold off as a bride to the most ruthless Alpha alive. Asher hates weakness and I'm wolfless, the weakest omega he's ever seen. He should have sent me away. Instead, he trains me, fights for me, and claims me as his own. But the closer I get to him, the more my past comes back to haunt me; dreams of a palace I've never seen, a mother I never knew, a power I can't explain. I'm not who everyone thinks I am. And the truth about who I really am might just end the world and put the man I love in danger.

Children with harder. Kael raises his hand. Signal. Wolves relax. Slightly. They recognize him. But they look at me. My clothes. My city shoes. My crown that exists only in blood. "Who is she?" A woman steps forward. Tall. Broad. Arms crossed. Mira. "Seraphina Alaric," Kael says. "Princess. Candidate. My—" He pauses. Word sticks. "Partner." Mira looks me up and down. Slow. Judging. "She does not look like Princess."

“A weak, unwanted nothing. You might have a new pack, but deep down, you'll always be that pathetic girl we all knew.” I felt Xander tense beside me, ready to defend my honor, but I placed a hand on his arm. This was my battle to fight. Taking a deep breath, I stepped closer to Kara, my voice low but clear. “You're right Kara. I've changed a lot. Now, I'm stronger and more powerful than you ever thought possible. I'm the real Luna, selected by the Moon Goddess herself. And I'm here to help protect your pack, whether you want me to or not. So I recommend you stop your small-minded dislike and concentrate on staying alive.”

"What do you mean?" "Since I came here, he's referred to her as his beautiful Luna, as if that is her title. But my lady's maid says that the pharsing and the sentence are relatively new." I smiled with a newfound since of hope. Mae opened the Alpha apartment and gasped at what was waiting for me behind the door.