Loona Butterflies Novels & Stories

She guided me to one of the huge white circles in the middle. “Please sit down, Luna.” She said, “Please call me Morana.” I said, “Okay,” she smiled. “Morana, try to take a deep breath.” ‘Okay.” I said that and slowly took a deep breath. The smell of grass and plants rushed to my nostrils. “What do you smell?” She asked. “Grass and plants, Daniella.” I replied. “You can call Dani in short,” she said politely. “Okay, Dani.” I smiled.

They just heard Luna Clarice's voice just now! Still reeling from the shock, Luna Aurelia stared at the bride's face. She knew by heart her former best friend's voice, and she had just heard it right now. Peering into the thin fabric, she was trying hard to see the face behind the veil. "Luna Charice, why don't you take off your veil so we can take a photo together? Please?" she asked. During the suspenseful wait, her heart beat frantically.

"You are an omega. What you say doesn't matter." "I am a luna," I say. "You are an omega wolf. I am a night howler." "What is that?" "A night howler. A protector of female wolves." I am confused. We had no such thing in my old pack. Females were fighters, just the same as males. Cloud makes himself at home. He sits in the chair. "You were matched today?" he asks. "To Impala?" "Yes," I say. He laughs. "I'm so sorry. What a bad match!"

I had asked him what that was. I didn’t like his answer.” No one could believe what they were hearing. The room was silent. It was Elizabeth who broke it with a trembling voice “So what is a ultra-luna exactly and why do they think I am one? I didn’t even know I was anything but human till a couple of weeks ago! How can they think they know who I am and what I am when I don’t even know!” she said the anger at the situation rising inside her. Lily noticed the angrier Elizabeth got the brighter her eye glowed. Was that normal she thought to herself. Elizabeth’s eyes didn’t go unnoticed, but no one said anything to her about it. Elizabeth turned toward Austin “I’m waiting for an answer, so som

Sienna Storming out of the white house and onto the large oval gravel drive, I march straight into the solid wall that was a man’s chest. “Ouff!” the wind was all but knocked out of me, as I visibly rebounded off of the man in question. “Apologies, Luna.” He dipped his head, and stepped to one side.

I could hear a soft crying sound, it sounds like a cry of a baby, I wonder who it could be, the weather is quiet cold in winters here and my heart ached at the thought of the child left out in the cold "Be careful Luna" I heard Noah's voice and I nodded my head as I moved forward, after walking for a few minutes I saw something that looked like a basket placed beneath an oak tree. I walked a few more steps to see little movements and I rushed towards it only to find a tiny little figure in the basket. They had the same purple shade of eyes like me, a little on the darker side, and the baby looked so small, the baby's dry lips indicated they have been here for quiet some time. I couldn't stop

His mate was in pain and he had no idea what so ever on what was wrong with her. Well, that was until the fresh scent of freshly picked roses and honey nectar mixed with another prominent scent wafted through the air of the enclosed space. This scent made all the men do a double take and stand up straight, this was the forbidden scent, the scent of a woman in heat, the scent of the luna queen in heat.

I growl, stepping frantically forward, whipping my head around, trying to figure out which one was mine. “Oh no!” Laila gasps. “Can you just call up a new one?” I try it, but as soon as the bug alights from my hand twenty more butterflies again appear. “It’s this one!” Anton says, darting forward, his eyes fastened on one of them. “I’m sure of it!” Trusting him, we all dash after Anton down the street, doing our very best to follow the correct butterfly. But eventually it goes beyond us, and we’re left behind in the press of traffic.

Once she has finished, she took a step back to look at her handy work. "What do you think?" She question apprehensively. I turned away from her to look in the mirror and my breath caught in my throat. She had outdone herself, I looked amazing. My white-blonde hair had been left down in loose waves with two intricate fishtail plaits, one on either side. My makeup had been done with green and blue eyeshadow to bring out my eyes. I was born with heterochromia so had one green eye and one blue. The eye look has been completed with a soft black cat eye eyeliner and my lips had been left a nude shade to leave the focus on my eyes.