Loud House Luna 소설 & 이야기

“Have you heard?” Harry ran to Adolphus’s room after finding out the news from a trusted source earlier. “They found Charlene— and the Lycan King, Adhler declared that she’s the fated Luna that will save the Lycans from the catastrophe that is about to come,” he sat on Adolphus’s bed. The latter had just woken up, Adolphus stood and picked up his clothes. “Why aren’t you worried or even thrilled about this!? That is our sister that they are taking in as their own, Adolphus!”

If I had my way, I would hide my Luna inside the room till they left. His wife too…this slut! Why was she staring at my wife's boobs like that? I could swear I saw her licking her lips. I would make sure that Landon and his wife would take the room at the far end of the pack. These days my Luna had been acting so strange, I did not need people tempting her and giving her mother watering offers. “So tell me, Nicholas. What have you been giving to our Luna, she looks so shiny and plump! I like what I'm seeing,” Riley asked me.

Are you in love with anyone, Luna? *

I was wearing a white power suit, tailored to perfection, with a pair of four-inch Louboutins that sounded like a countdown on the marble floor. "Mommy, Leo is being a CEO again," a small, melodic voice chirped behind me. I turned, my Ice Queen mask melting instantly. Luna was sitting on the velvet sofa, her violet eyes—the ones I had to hide with specialized drops whenever we went out—sparkling with mischief. She was holding a holographic tablet, her silver-blonde hair braided into neat crowns.

Adrian, her loyal companion and confidant, sat opposite her in an armchair, his intense gaze fixed on her. The sound of rain tapped gently against the windowpane, creating a soothing symphony that enveloped the cozy space. The house, nestled deep within the woods, offered solace and tranquility in Luna's chaotic life. It was a place where she could breathe freely, far from the harsh realities of the outside world. But then, amidst the calming patter of raindrops, Luna's keen ears caught a distant commotion. A low growl filled the air, accompanied by snarls and yelps that penetrated through the walls. Instinctively, she looked towards the front door, her heart skipping a beat.

I cannot think of a more suitable luna than you. Love, Brandon

Everyone’s head turned towards the voice. Luna walked up to the large cake with a smile on her face. She joined her hand with Claudia’s that was holding the cake knife. “Grandma, let's count down together and cut the cake,” she said with a smile. Claudia nodded with a smile. “Three, two, one!” They pressed the knife into the cake on the last count. Claudia then let Luna do the rest of the cutting, showing just how much she liked Luna. Rhea was shocked and confused. She had locked the door. How on earth did Luna get out?

I know I should be grateful they found me when they did but most times, I can’t help but wish they left me to die in the shadows among the trees. “Tonight, we wear our finest dresses, dance, and act like we don’t have a care in the world and if the moon goddess finds us worthy; we’ll find our mate got it?” Kim’s sweet voice takes that bossy edge she loves to use. “Yes, boss.” “Now, if you don’t mind can we start breakfast before Luna wakes up? You know how she gets when food’s late.” Kim smirks, “Deal, the sooner we start, the sooner we finish,”

I woke up and found Xander staring at me. His eyes were so soft and full of love that my heart fluttered. He smiled tenderly at me, and I smiled back. “Good morning, Luna,” he whispered softly, reaching over to push a lock of hair behind my face. “Luna?” I whispered softly. Xander nodded, his smile widening. “Today, you officially become the Luna of the Blackstone Pack. Are you ready?” A feeling of excitement and worry filled my heart. “I… I'm not certain,” I confessed. “Everything is moving quickly.”

“I was just joking. Lyra has already told me about them. They sound like nice people.” “They are,” I said. “The Luna is excited to meet you.” “I heard about her from Lyra. I think I’ll like her.” “I’m sure she already likes you,” I told her, smiling at her. “So get dressed and I’ll come pick you up in 10 minutes.” “Okay.”