Emerald Eyed Luna Novels & Stories

Jessica grabbed her phone as she pulled up a book. “You are observant and I need another set of eyes and ears. He is an ally and a close friend. We are not going to tell him about Charlotte but I need to know if we could, when the time is right.” “And you needed me for that?” “Axel needed to stay in case Alpha James decided to attack.” Glancing over, she started reading a book. “How can you even read in the car? What are you reading?” “It’s called Emerald Eyed Luna. I have really liked these werewolf books. It’s funny how they portray us!”

The group exploded in bewildered murmurs around me. "What?" With my voice barely audible above the escalating commotion, I managed to murmur. A woman emerged from the shadows as Derek turned away. When I saw her, my breath caught in my throat. Her eyes and blue hair were exactly like mine. She reminded me of a mirror, but there was cruelty in her smile that I hoped I would never see in myself. Derek said, "Everyone," and put his hand on the woman's shoulder. "This is my real mate, Angel. "The actual chosen one."

"That can't be true as those with magic can not bond with Mysticals! So is it some rare magical item?" Students began to question what brought on Luna's sudden transformation, but only one person knew the answer as her sapphire eyes stared down at the gold charm bracelet on her wrist. Four gems dangled from the bracelet: diamond, ruby, sapphire, and emerald. Each in the shape of a card suit. 'A Star Fae has chosen the Princess of Lunaris,' thought Princess Kira.

It didn't take long for me to hear the identical female voice saying "Slave, focus your eyes on us again." Without delay, I glanced back to find that it was the lady the guard called Luna. Based on my observations, Luna has olive complexion, light brown hair, and hazel eyes. Her gaze indicates that I have disgusted her, as she turns up her nose. I noticed that the other three also did the same thing.

—she picked up a delicate pair of earrings—“are stunning. Did you really make them all yourself?” Emerald felt a fresh flush rise in her cheeks, but this time it was pride, not embarrassment. “I did,” she said, her voice clear. “Thank you. I’m glad you like them.” The Luna nodded, turning the earrings over in her hand. “I’d love to try these on, if that’s all right.” “Of course!” Emerald said, her hands steady now as she helped the Luna with the earrings. “They suit you perfectly,” Lettie chimed in, her tone approving.

Couldn't they just take the exam normally? Luna slowly descended from above as if she was flying. Her black hair was wet and her eyes were closed. Her hands were kept on her stomach and the black dress she was wearing was sticking to her body. As she landed on the ground, she opened her eyes that shocked those eyes who were focused on her. Luna's eyes have no other color. It was pure black. It was voided and dead. It was like an abyss. The maiden's eyes remained the same until she heard her friends' worried call for her.

"Wait. I'm not going to hurt anyone." But they were already running. Luna stood alone in the middle of the path. Her mark pulsed. Her reflection caught in a window nearby. Her eyes glowed faint gold. Just like Ryder said. She looked dangerous. She looked like something wild barely contained. And she had no idea how to make it stop.

“Our clan, mostly our daughters, are the carriers of that great power, a sip of their blood, grants any wish from the goddess and upgrades a lower ranked wolf, to a higher one. At the age of 22, the members of the deviant clan, will become more sensitive to our scents and knowing that, our powers are at its peak will beg for us to bestow powers upon them and elevate their status. But Human greed took over and things changed, once revered by the pack but now tracked down to be killed and digested. This has been going on for generations, to avoid this fate, we mixed our blood with that of the humans, diluted our blood and made it a lot more impotent. But fate has decided to play its tricks on

Let alone Henry Red. I’ve seen him while I was growing up and I can tell that the man was indeed a chick magnet. As to why she chose to live a peasant’s life when she could easily enjoy a lavish lifestyle for being the mother of the only heir of the manor and the…holy sh*t. It just came into my senses that Allie or Ember is the next Luna to the pack! I guess she had been waiting for me to hit the light bulb moment because she smiled a pitiful smile. The kind of smile that doesn’t reach the eye.