Luna Has No Tears Novels & Stories

I nearly screamed alive before quickly covering my mouth. Tears spilled down my cheeks before I could stop them. Relief flooded through me as I watched him shift uncomfortably on the bed. I blinked the rest of the tears away and forced myself to stay composed. I’m a Luna now, I reminded myself. I can’t cry at every turn. I have to be stronger than this. As I mopped his burning skin with the wet cloth, my hand stilled midway. It had brushed against his shirt, damp, sticking to his chest.

Luna: [Look at how intense it was. Luna: [This is something that a lonely woman like you will never be able to experience, right?] Luna: [I'm generous enough to let you take a look. No need to thank me.] Jenna would probably cry until her eyes were swollen when she saw the photos, but she could only pretend that she knew nothing. Luna just felt happy both physically and mentally. The sound of water in the bathroom slowly diminished, so she quickly got up, put on her clothes, and waited at the door.

Tears rolled down my cheeks, my heart breaking along with theirs. - I leaned against the door frame as I watched my Luna playing with some of the little pups that we’d brought back from that camp. Despite being in pain of her own, she was putting their needs above her own. This was one thing that made her the perfect Luna. She had a warm smile while she played with them. Their laughter rang out because of whatever game they were playing. And watching her for a moment made me forget about the pain, about the loss. This right here was what made her extraordinary. To think that I had almost lost this.

hating the broken voice that laced my words, I said to Luna Callista, so she would stop in her attempt to wake her up from the dead. "No, she can’t! She would come back to us,” she responded, tears flowing down her soft cheeks. I patted her shoulder slightly and signaled for her to stop the cry, but she seemed so uncontrollable. I want to shed tears seeing Luna Callista wailing, but I couldn’t so I wouldn’t be seen as weak by the watching eyes.

As he saw her wipe her eyes, Alex asked, "What are you trying to do, Luna? Do you want to hide your tears from me?" Luna smiled, "Hide my tears? What are you talking about, Alex?" Alex held her face as his thumb went to the lower line of her eyes. He wiped the remnant of her tears left and said, "I don't want to see these tears, Luna. I don't know why, but seeing you this way makes me very uncomfortable. I have assured you, and I'm assuring you again, that whoever has made you cry will only live a miserable life. It is my promise to you, Luna, and whether you believe it or not, I will carry it out."

Sharon walked away, pushing me over the wall, swaying her hips perfectly. My body was trembling violently, the world became blurry. I sat down, leaning over the wall. A tiny hand cleaned my tears, then I realized I was crying. I looked down at Sana. Her beautiful pink face was scary. “Luna, don’t cry. I am here.” Her words brought a flood of emotions into my heart, letting it flow through my eyes. My quivering mouth couldn’t open, make any sound. Silent tears were drenching her tiny hands.

"Sob, sob...!" After Kyle left, Luna's cries intensified in the unfamiliar surroundings. She was filled with grievance and fear. Cedric was irritated by her crying. "Stop crying!" Cedric commanded. "Mommy..." Luna cried louder, reminding Cedric of Natalie's face. Hadn't Natalie also cried a lot in the past? But when did she stop shedding tears? No matter what happened in her world, she never cried. Her resilience was infuriating. "No crying!" Cedric tried to suppress his rising anger.

The more Luna thought, the more she blamed herself and the more disappointed she got. In the end, Gwen slowly reached her hand out and gently put Luna’s hair behind her ear. “I’m fine. What are you crying for? You look the ugliest when you cry.” Just by these two sentences, Luna could no longer hold back her emotions. Her tears fell like a flood. Luna grabbed Gwen’s wrist. “Gwennie…” Luna cried until even the doctor next to her was a little moved, “It’s only superficial injuries. She’ll be well within a month. Don’t be so sad.”

"They’re children! Luna is crying, Killian! Look at her!" "I'm not crying because it hurts, Mama," Luna whispered, her hand finally hovering an inch above the violet glass. A single tear tracked through the soot on her cheek, glowing with a faint purple luminescence before it drifted upward in the shifting gravity. "I'm crying because the ship was so lonely. It’s been sitting here in the dark for so long, watching the world change through the mountain’s ears... and it’s just so happy we’re finally home. It's scared of the mirrors too. It wants to go up and break them for us." With a synchronized click that sounded like a bone snapping in the silence, all three children pressed their palms on

Alpha James said. “So I am Luna of my own pack, why was I never told about this. Why did you keep this from me, and why didn’t you stop your son from torturing me all of this time,” I said with excitement and anger in my voice. “Well you see we wanted to tell you everything,” Alpha James said. “Well I mean me I was the only one who knew that everything was going on,” Alpha James said. “If my Luna knew what Prince was doing then she would be heartbroken and my Luna doesn’t deserve that,” Alpha said.