Luna Blaise Nude Novels & Stories

From the corner of my eye, I could still see her lingering in the hallway, her gaze burning into my door. I opened the door to my room, hoping to find some peace. What I found instead was a shock. Lisa was there, standing in the middle of the room, looking at me with wide eyes. She was adorned in a silver dress, strikingly similar to the one Kiara had worn at our mating ceremony. I found myself staring wide-eyed at her face, her blonde hair cascading over her shoulders. Her beauty was stunning, almost breathtaking. Lisa was undoubtedly the spitting image of Kiara. She stared back at me, equally stunned. My eyes roamed over her body, taking in her curves, before landing on the broken picture

Or did she just guess? I turn my head to see that Luna Barbara has shifted back to her human form. She is standing tall, naked, and proud with her hands on her hips. Yes, that body has definitely had some work done. I can tell a tummy tuck when I see one. I’m sure that if I squint hard enough I will be able to see the liposuction marks. Throbbing pain surges through my shoulder and chest again, and I wince. I am finding it hard to breathe now. The figures in front of me are getting blurry.

But instead I brushed a chestnut loc away from her face and tucked it behind her ear. Her eyes flew open. Not the way I'd have wanted to wake her but it'll work. I put an arm behind her back and the other under her legs and lifted her up. "What are you doing?" "We can't have Luna limping around now, can we? What will people say about me and my big-" "I get it." She cut me, red as a beet. "But what are you doing?" "Isn't it obvious." I said as I took her to the bathroom. "Aftercare." I smirked

I couldn’t believe I was looking down to see him on one knee with a diamond ring in hand. “Daciana Whitemane, I know we had a rough beginning but the moon goddess found a way to bring us together again. I don’t regret ever telling you about how I feel. My only regret was waiting long enough to realize. Would you please make me fulfilled by being my Luna?” he asked. I stared at the ring for what felt like ages. I felt like I was dreaming. “Y…yes,” I managed to say. He stood up and slipped the ring into my finger. I jumped in excitement and hugged him.

Kane assured me. “I fucking hope not. Otherwise I’m dead.” I said. “No. You’ll be his bride.” Kane corrected me, which sent a shiver down my spine. “Don’t remind me…What’s your name?” I asked. “Landon. And I am at your service now Luna Savannah.” He said, baring his neck to me. But that wasn’t something that I was ever going to get used to. “Alright. Have a seat. Do you want something to eat?” I asked.

I immediately headed towards Alpha Sorren’s room, unsure of what I'd say or do when I got there, but I just had to see him. I got to his corner of his room, and I was about to turn when the door next to his room opened. I immediately hid myself. I couldn't get caught. I peeped, wanting to see who was standing there, and it was Nia, the Luna of the Stone Creek pack. She was adjusting her clothes and her bra with a smile on her face. I wondered why she'd be having sex with Alpha Harrison in this part of the house. It seemed very disrespectful to me.

She then proceeded to turn around and face Luna Charlotte, exposing her breasts and her vagina lips, while she wore her robe. She purposely lifted one of her legs on top of the bed for support, fully exposing her clit, her inner labia and all the most intimate parts of her vagina. While she struggled to dress up. ‘Why is she doing all of these?’ Charlotte thought inside of her. ‘What is she hoping to achieve?’ Luna Charlotte ignored her. She saw Zoey as a little confused child that had probably had so much trauma built inside of her. So she paid her no mind. Charlotte stood inside the room, watching Zoey as she finished dressing. The young omega was nervous, her hands trembling slightly as s

asked Fiona. "Yes, my lady. The alpha and luna are still alive, but they are weak, just as we need them to be. They have enough blood to perform the ritual. Their wolves are weak and will not be a problem for us. Additionally, we have all the spells needed for the transfer of powers with the moon goddess medallion that we have been keeping for years. Nothing can go wrong; everything is in place, my lady," said Laura.

“She was… quite particular about it.” Clearway laid out the rest: Fresh linens. White. Soft. A pale blue gown with silver thread at the seams. A thick, wool-lined robe - heavier than anything slaves were given. Clean undergarments, delicate and untouched by wear. “We washed your bedding,” Clearway said. “The Luna requested only the best materials.” “She said you’re to have nothing coarse against your skin today,” Waters added gently. My throat tightened. Clearway poured the tea and held it out with both hands, waiting patiently until I could lift mine.

I asked with both unbelief and fear. Instantly Kassandra walked up to us. .She glared at me, I looked up and our eyes met. She looks so beautiful even with her blonde hair packed in a messy pony tail. Her blue eyes are damn so attractive. She is among the prettiest girls in school. She behaves much like a spoiled brat, while most rich man kids are that way.