Luana Swimmer Novels & Stories

Lyne is not a kid and he is sure she knows exactly what she is talking about. "Wow! So deep in thought, you didn't know when I came in." He heard Luana call just as she showed up above him. He sat up on the edge of the bed with Luana sitting beside him. She looked and smelled fresh like she had just taken a shower and she was wearing a flimsy white tennis skirt and cropped white jacket that left her tummy bare and gave out the upper part of her cleavage. She let down her brown wavy hair curving her round face. She looked quite good but he had a lot on his mind to be admiring someone's sense of fashion.

I looked at Tristan who was beside me now, he was glaring at Mr Luca, and I felt safe. Tristan took a seat on a chair while I got to my spot in the limelight of the photo shoot. "Elona, you look amazing," Mr Luca said to me as he walked over. "I think you should become a swimwear model, it fits you amazingly and this will make the swimwear line sell." He said as he was so close to me, I held my ground and fought to be strong because this is what I wanted.

Lana fell into the swimming pool with a splash, stirring up layers of waves. She knew how to swim, but because she had been shoved into the water for so long by Madeline just now, she accidentally swallowed a lot of water. She had also expended a lot of energy during her struggles. She did not have much energy left to swim. While she was trying to get out of the pool, she was violently pulled by Madeline on her collar. Before Lana could catch her breath, her breathing was restricted once more.

Leandro replied but Larisa hesitated with the urge to ask him if he was really thinking of making Kimberly his Luna. "What are you still doing here?" He questioned and Larisa quickly turned away, walking with the thoughts of it in her mind. Larisa was so preoccupied with the thoughts of it that she did not watch where she was walking to. She fell into the pool causing a huge splash. Immediately, she struggled. She did not know how to swim at all and a pool was always a no go area for her. Her arms flailed as she tried to reach back for the pool rails and get herself out of the pool but her struggle was in vain.

I was just fifteen my wolf still a restless, half formed shadow. I was running towards the stone fountain, my heart hammering against my ribs because I had heard the scream. “Mum… mummm!” I screamed as I kept running at my best pace. I kept hearing the gurgling, desperate sound of someone losing their fight for air. I burst through the Willow branches and froze. My mother Miranda,the rightful Luna, the woman who had birthed me, was pinned face down in the freezing water of the fountain. Her fingers clawed weakly at the stone lip, her silver hair floating like dead weeds.

- I ask low near Luana's ear. - Yes, I did... But I can't seem to get it right - her voice is muffled by the director's voice. - Don't worry, it's just a little lesson, no big deal - I take another sip of my drink. Luana is wearing a silver dress, with thin straps and knee length, loose hair in big waves, and black five centimeter stiletto heels. She looks nice, not even close to my feet, but it's good enough. - I don't think it's a big deal, this is going to end...

Got any brothers? “Omigod, Caleb, he was looking for redheads on an online dating service. Look.” As if Caleb already wasn't. His heated breath caressed her neck while he looked over her shoulder. Diana’s breathing slowed as she clicked on the attachment. After several excruciatingly slow seconds, the picture appeared. “It’s her,” Diana said. “I recognize it from the police photos in the papers—the murdered girl, Linn McGowan.” She hurriedly looked through several more emails, finding pictures of four more redheads from the online dating service.

She was the best and only mate I would have and no one else. As I finished my speech which was longer than anyone else. We were ready to bury her so she became one with the earth. But before we could do that, an unknown woman walked into the funeral room, “What are you guys doing?“ The woman asked in a confused tone. “Sorry, we are not seeing anyone today, we're having a funeral for the Luna.” A fellow warrior said. “Funeral?... for who?“ She questioned “Our Luna, Jackqualine Moon” Jacob answered.

Elena stood with Dino, her hand laced in his. “This feels unreal,” she said softly. “It’s real,” he replied. “And it’s just the beginning.” Just then, Luciana walked toward them, wearing her new branded gear. On the back of her jacket: “Fighter. Survivor. Champion.” “I’ve got my first match in June,” she said with pride. “You’re both coming, right?” “We wouldn’t miss it,” Elena replied, hugging her tightly. Dino looked at his stepsister, then the compound, then the sky.

He was silent for a while and I checked to see if he hung up. Which he did. Sighing, I changed into my swimsuit and stepped out where the others waited. Mia wore a black bikini that showed off her massive back tattoo that I had seen once before. Lana wore a pink one-piece and Piper wore shorts and a bikini top. Then there was Layla, who wore a tank top and shorts. "I'm hungry." Lana said and Piper laughed. "You ate five minutes ago." She told her and Lana crossed her arms over her chest.