Diego Luna Height Novels & Stories

It will be my last thrust to kill him alive, I will take everything from him, even his soul and he will never know that she loved him until the last moment. I looked at Georgina and walked over to her, I took your chin and lifted her head so she could look at me one last time, "We could have been so happy, if only you had accepted me, none of this would have happened and your brother would still be alive, you would be my Luna and that bastard would be my heir." She looked at me and I could still see that fire in her face, even in that state she was proud, that was something I loved in her, her strength was a faithful Luna , an indomitable Queen.

He asked her referring to her breastmilk. The luna nodded and Izan latched unto her right nipple. Instinctively, he snatched his hips forward and rubbed his growing bulge against her. "Izan, you know we can't," Astra grabbed his hips to stop his movements. She gave birth just barely two months ago so she was still healing.

He put an ear close to my heart to check my pulse. “Are you okay?” He gently shook me. I pretended like he had just woken me up. “Oh! Nicholas, I thought you were not going to come. My belly hurts. It's the baby. She's kicking aggressively and the nauseousness I feel is back,” I adjusted myself to lay on his lap since he sat on the bed. I stared at him. Nicholas was still so handsome like the first time I met him. Nicholas was really tall. Tall like 6”5 tall. He had dark brown eyes and he cut his dark brown hair into a faded low cut with the edges of his hair being nicely arranged by a clipper.

Luke’s lips twisted into a half-smile. “Luke. My name is Luke Munaze,” he replied. I folded my arms and cme forward. I was trying not to show any emotions on my face.. “Luke, we want to ask you some questions and I want you to answer us honestly.” “I’m always honest, ma’am.” Huh, Why is he being so formal with me? Maybe he feels I have abandoned him so he will treat me differently like any other Luna. I nodded to Damien to let him know he can continue with the questions.

"They're half-animals after all, we can't deny that. Selena! Are you still there?" "Yes, I'm still here listening to your conversation. What is it, Ravijojla?" A voice answered Ravijojla's question softly. From the origin of the voice emerged a woman wearing a white dress with a crescent moon mark on her forehead "I think your Luna should return to his family. We have finished talking." "Come on, Edith. We have to go back!"

But I know all too well that they would sooner kill us than let Remus get his hands on us. “It’s been a long time, sister. I’m sure they have forgiven you by now,” Melanie tried to persuade me once again. “Don Mariano isn’t exactly known for his forgiveness, you know that,” I emphasised. Don Mariano was our alpha, a dangerous and rigid figure. “No, but he loves his people,” she countered. “I am no longer one of his people,” I laughed bitterly. “Regardless of how far we’ve come, Emilia, we will always remain a Luna,” Melanie recalled enthusiastically. The status of being a Luna held significant weight and influence.

The doctor informed them. They all looked at each other, all of them confused. “Could this have to do with being an ultra-Luna? We have started looking into what an Ultra-Luna is and have not been able to find much of anything yet. But from what we have learned, they are extremely rare and there is only one born every century. The last known died over five hundred years ago, so not much to go off. It is rumored threw text that when an ultra-Luna moves on, she becomes a higher being, an example of that would be the one and only moon goddess.” Violet stated to the group. “Wait you mean that if anything happens to Lizzy, she’ll become a goddess of some sort? How is that even possible?” Brian a

Well, at least some people were still sympathizing with me. "On the other side, we have Luna Bella, 23 years old, 5'6", 125 pounds, and..?" Ferragano made a long pause. He was trying to embarrass me on live TV. I already feel like cattle standing right here. "What qualifications do you have, Luna Bella?"

They look so cute together. “Looking beautiful Mrs Johnson!” Dad gives mum a kiss. Dad adored Mum and even after 25 years together and 3 children they acted like loved up teenagers. Sometimes it got quite embarrassing, especially for Louis. Louis walks in from the kitchen, already eating. I roll my eyes as he brushes the crumbs of his black shirt. I haven’t seen him since training earlier and I feel bad that I worried him. I link my arm around his and look up at him. He is already 6 ft 1inches and towers my 5ft 4 height. He has decided to grow his light brown hair out for a top knot. I nudge into him with a smirk, and he laughs back at me. Goddess, I loved by baby brother.

But as I looked around the room, none of them looked at me with fear their eyes all lit up with hope and gratitude. My gaze drifted to a young man lying on a stretcher, his eyes meeting mine with an expression of gratitude, not fear. Slowly, I made my way over to him. “Thank you, Luna of Death,” he whispered, his voice a soft melody over the quiet murmur in the hall. “For this gift—I will remember you even in the afterlife and be forever in your debt.”