Lana Pokemon Novels & Stories

she says, her frustration spilling over. Inside her mind, Lana stirs weakly, groaning from the shared pain. *“Lana, come on,”* Nana pleads. *“We have to try. Just give me enough to use our claws. I need to pull out that damn bullet.”* Lana doesn’t respond, but Nana feels her pushing through, struggling against the weakness that grips them both. Slowly, Nana’s fingers begin to shift, elongating into claws. Her hand trembles as she examines them.

Alvira still gave no response, she only stared at the phone wishing she could snatch it and tell Simon, she was fine and that he shouldn’t worry. “You don’t think so? Well, I would show you why he only deserves me but before that, I have a few games for you to play, like I promised.” Lana's smile broadened as she clicked her phone. “Ah there it is, one drowning game, that’s to see how long you can last in the water; the second, carving, hee hee. I think this one would be fun, you know I have always been curious about what exactly it is about your face Simon likes. I don’t know what it is, but I would make sure to strip you of that seductive face that deceives him today.” Lana told her as a m

In front of me was Lana Christine. She was wearing a brown sweater and black jacket. Her hair was pinned up in a bun. She had the cutest round glasses that fit snug on her face... "I've been here before," I said. Lana's eyes were flickering in opposite directions. She was stiff, and it looked like something was holding her back. "Lana?" "R-r-r-remember," she roared and launched at me. Her body was ripping apart as dark blue water was hurled at me with lances and spikes.

"I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, Scarlett." His shadow left the room as silently as the still night, his existence remaining unnoticed. It would have been so if it weren't for the fact that Leaxandra remains conscious all this time. With the unknown shadow already out of the place, the Luna's eyes snapped open while her heart couldn't have pounded more vigorously as though surviving from death itself. ******

"Man, I'd definitely do that~" I couldn't help the blush that tinted my cheeks as I gave the last glass to Laura. Just as I moved to fetch more, I felt a hand on my back that slowly slid around to rest on my left shoulder. I froze, and glanced over mt shoulder to come face-to-face with Lana; one of Stacy's minions who was once a nice girl but with having Stacy as her frequent company corrupted her. Lana, another pretty girl; dark brown hair that reaches down her shoulder blades, blue eyes and a diamond-shaped face. Her body was draped in an ombre cream to peach knee length strapless dress that is cinched at the waist.

The Luna whispered into Jack's ear, “I am sorry my daughter, I have to go and when the time comes, you must carry out your duty, I know you won't understand what I am saying but when the time comes, everything would make sense, I love you.” The Luna kissed Jack on her forehead and whispered, “my sweet daughter, now go to sleep and i'll see you tomorrow” whilst Luna gave a small smile along with tears that's forcing it's way out. The Luna whispered some sort of spell, making the child fall asleep in her arms whilst tears overflowed her cheeks. Not just that, little Jack's memory of what happened at that moment was wiped out. The Luna used her powers and made an identical self with light brow

“We should rejoice, Kingdom of the Lycans! After a thousand years— the Goddess has chosen another Luna to save us from a catastrophe that the higher heavens bestowed!” Yulo’s announcement made the crowd roar in excitement and happiness about the new Luna.

"And that's what I was considering with Frilla." "Wait, what?" I asked, about to pull my hands away, but he held on tight. "I was just considering it," he said quickly. "She is my father's Beta's daughter, and one of the strongest female warriors in our entire pack, so I had thought that she would be a good fit for Luna." I tried to pull my hands away again, but Nikko still wouldn't let them go.

Nadia POV "Why won't you believe me?!" I said in a frustrated tone, tears flowing down my face. Lucian looked at me with fury in his eyes. "Believe you? You think I'd believe a Luna who's accused of trying to poison my mate and kill our unborn child?" Lucian's voice dripped with anger, his gaze unwavering. "I didn't do it, Lucian. I love you, and I would never harm Lyra or the baby," I pleaded, desperation evident in my voice.

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.