Lana Pawn Novels & Stories

I haven’t seen Tate since the night I saw him with the other woman, it was like he was avoiding me. I found a note shoved under the door this morning, before my shower, from him. It only had one sentence on it. ‘Luna Ceremony at ten hundred.’ It took me a minute to realize he was referencing military time, which was just ten o’clock in the morning. I was starting to think maybe he didn’t want me around him.

That's great, I would do as you wish. Then, he unties the ropes on Lana's hands and feet. Caleo and others also untie their girls too. Kai Schneider: "By the way, how old are you?" Lana: "Oh, me? Just 25 years old." Kai Schneider:'' No way! You don't look older than 21 years old!"(shocked) Lana: "I am 25 years old! What about you?" Kai Schneider:''i-I am 23 years old.."

he said handing her the blow-up picture of Andrew that she had intentionally left in that house when they sold it. Lana smiled. "I-I---," The young lady couldn't continue what she wanted to say because Andrew had already cut it off. "Sam gave me this. She said Aunt Tina found it here," Andrew started. Lana swallowed when she remembered what she had written on the back of that frame. Then she turned the frame and then quietly read what was written on the back of it. But because she remained silent the young man spoke again. "L.A.M stands for Lana Amara Montes, right?" amusement was in the young man's tone.

Crystal chandeliers glittered overhead, and the jewel counters gleamed with treasures worth a fortune. The staff eagerly displayed jeweled necklaces and rare timepieces, but my mind drifted elsewhere. I still couldn't tell if I had made the right choice. But then I reminded myself—at the very least, Leonard would protect his Luna Queen instead of chaining her down like a servant. Just as I reached toward a pocket watch, the shop's door creaked open. A sharp, mocking voice split the air. "Gina, what are you doing here?" Sasha strolled in as if she owned the place. She clung to Timothy's arm, her eyes gleaming with cruel delight.

The luna cleared her throat reminding me of her presence and for the first time i,felt my heart miss a beat, i turned to her, she was still seated where she had been since the beginning of my delivery "i hate to interrupt this, whatever you're doing right now, but i think it's high time we talked business" she paused and i looked at my child, she was quiet, i wanted to remain calm but ana warned me otherwise. "you have a beautiful child, one that can keep you company for years, and me? Im just a lonely luna looking for someone to call my own, let's make a

“Lana, get up.” Lana doesn’t resist, doesn’t disobey, doesn’t try to act defiant, she only obliged. She hesitates for a moment before rising to her feet. She faces me. “I get it,” she says. “I’m your puppet. Your slave. But dragging her into this? It’s just wrong.” Wrong? I grab a fistful of her hair, forcing her to look up at me. “You don’t get to tell me what’s right or wrong,” I yell. “Don’t forget what you are. A slut with more bodies than you can count.”

With a gesture, his men surrounded Lana, holding her firmly on both sides and began to drag her away. Lana's cries for forgiveness filled the room, her pleas desperate and remorseful. She begged Leonardo to spare her, promising never to repeat her misdeeds and vowing to disappear from his life forever. But Leonardo remained unmoved by her words, resolute in his decision. "Please forgive me... Just one last time... I won't do that again... I will go away... and… won't come back.. Please don't do this to me… Leave me, please…." Lana's cries continued, but they fell on deaf ears as her fate was sealed. Her punishment for her treacherous actions was set in motion, and there was no turning back.

“I can't believe you're using that excuse, Nate. I'm Luna, yes, but that doesn't mean my only place is in your bed!” He attempted to interject, but I wasn't finished. The words burst from my lips, fueled by frustration and the overwhelming need to assert my independence. “I am more than just a title, Nate. I have dreams, ambitions, a longing for experiences beyond the confines of these walls. I refuse to be held back by archaic notions of what a Luna should be.” The room felt charged with electricity as our gazes locked, both of us unwilling to back down.

She blushed and placed a small bag in front of Kevan. Kevan glanced at it and said, "It's too expensive." Then, he pushed the bag back and added, "Ms. Seymour, you should keep it for your boyfriend." The smile on Lana’s face froze and she explained sheepishly, "I don't have a boyfriend. Besides, I personally chose this for you. It’s not that expensive." "Even the cheapest product from this brand would cost thousands. I heard that you’re working as a manager at StreamWave Studios. The pay there isn’t that high, right? How could you afford to buy something like this?" Dylan exposed her intentions without a thought.

"Of course, she wouldn't be a worthy maid if she didn't know the basics." Lana nodded and chuckled. "I had a hard time keeping up with Lord Chaol's lessons." "Wait... so Chaol taught you?" Asty asked. "Indeed, he is quite the exceptional teacher." Lana replied. "So... uhm, are you a Night Hallow too?" Noelle asked Lana in a gentle way. "Asty mentioned to me that you were the maid who was quite experienced about machinery." "Ah yes." Lana nodded at him and smiled. "I am a Night Hallow and yes, I do have quite the interests in machinery."