Loona X Blitzo Novels & Stories

But as I lifted my eyes and saw Blaze walking toward me with little Luna bouncing at his side, my heartbeat quickened and my lips curved into a smile that only he could draw from me. Renzo and I would always share a tie, but my love for Blaze was absolute, all-consuming, leaving no room for doubt. I chuckled softly when I heard Blaze arguing with the girls, their voices high and insistent about ice cream. Luna’s dramatic stomps echoed across the garden, and Selene’s silver hair bobbed as she tugged at Blaze’s leg. She had woken. Up as soon as she heard him. He handled their chaos with his usual blend of patience and mock sternness. It wasn’t until Renzo whisked the two little rebels away tow

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Leona shifts further, standing and spinning on her heels to face the woman, whose eyes widen at the sight of her fist reeling back. "No! No, Leo! Don't!" Blaze warns, hands desperately trying to catch that tightly clenched fist before it was too late, but it was of no use. Leona quickly surpasses him and launches herself at the woman, surging past Blaze and swinging over his shoulder when he tries to intervene, successfully landing a hit to Livi's nose in the process.

I can’t say I don’t understand; I’m just like them. I feel my brow rise questioningly when I notice how Beast and Lia stare at each other silently. I have to admit, now that I’m seeing them both together I’m honestly shocked at how much they look alike. Since Lia dyed her hair ash blonde, it’s almost impossible to differentiate her from Luna Kingston. The only difference between them is the color of their eyes. I can see that I’m not the only one who notices their similarity, since even Leo and Blake look shocked. They could easily pass for sisters!

Fraise suggested optimistically, but to our dismay, Luna and her griffin emerged from the door. "Or maybe not," Raiden chuckled knowingly, eliciting a playful nudge from Fraise. Luna strolled in, carrying a basket filled with bottles of what appeared to be drinks. She offered them around to everyone. Blaze, having just returned from her position, now stood in front of me, wearing a broad smile. "Oops! Sorry, Nowo. I ran out of drinks," Luna apologized with a mischievous grin before sauntering away. A deep sigh escaped Fraise as she turned to me, saying, "Don't mind that brat." I met her gaze and offered a slight smile.

As he stood before Blaze, his voice trembled with a mix of anxiety and determination. "Blaze, I... I need to talk to you about something," Jonathan began, his words faltering slightly. "I've been approached by Lilith, and she... she has a plan to undermine Andy and get to him through Zoe." Blaze's gaze hardened, his eyes narrowing as he absorbed the weight of Jonathan's words. He knew the risks involved, the consequences of betraying their own. But he also understood the allure of power and the twisted desires that could corrupt even the strongest of hearts.

“We had the mating ceremony. I’m part of Blue Moon now.” “Lydia, I hope it isn’t what I’m thinking. You’ve been marked by Knox? And joining them today—does that mean you two mated?” Blake’s voice wavered, a sharp edge of panic beneath his words. Lydia laughed, but it was dry and hollow. “No, silly. It was a blood-binding ritual. The ceremony only involved drinking each other’s blood, that’s all. We didn’t mate. Not like we ever would.” There was silence on the other end.

Luna Nikita was on another plane of reality when it came to expertise in lip movement. Blaze's hands traveled through the curves of her behind and trailed the perfect structure of her bosom. She was indeed an art, a priceless one. He allowed the towel that hung loose on her body to drop down to the floor before ridding himself of his clothing. Blaze wanted them to be one. He wanted to feel every part of her and wanted her to feel him the same way too.

“Okay?” Taking the tissues out, and pulling out the most beautiful white silk button up oversized shirt and matching shorts. It said Luna on the back. “I got matching ones but it doesn’t say Luna!” Emmy held up hers. “I love it!” “Good, I’m going to shower and you need to wait for the rest till I bet back!” She took off. Grabbing some lotion, I was able to put some on, get dressed and was working on blow-drying my hair before she came out. “Oh good! You got it started.”

I have learned to embrace that I am not going to be alone in this. For today, we are having burgers and fries and lots of steaks. As for me and Zayn? Oh we are not going anywhere. Because he is mine and I am his. Oh, and also, Did I tell you that I am the new Luna? There you go, Scoot.