Luna Lovegood Aesthetic Novels & Stories

Luna heard a cheery voice of a female child and turned around. Flying in the air, centimeters away from her face, Luna saw a tiny child-like figure with big round purple eyes, blonde hair, and tanned skin. She wore a cut-off, purple and white sleeve dress with gold embroidery. Frills and bows were incorporated into the design. On her forehead glowed the mark of a lavender crescent moon. "What's going on?! Where am I?" Luna began to panic and wondered where did this strange child-like figure come from.

Alicia's POV I stood before the mirror, running my hands over the soft folds of my gown. The seamstress had done a wonderful job. The deep red fabric clung to me perfectly, shimmering in the candlelight like fresh blood. I had my hair swept up into a neat bun, with a few loose curls framing my face just so perfectly. I tilted my head to admire my reflection—I felt radiant, more beautiful than ever. Even more beautiful than any Luna our pack has seen. I knew this was my destiny - I was born to be Luna.

Why was I even born? Why do they all despise me? Why does being near me make the Luna tremble? If I had a wolf—if I had any power at all—I’d say: “Oh my, imagine being me—a mere Omega—and making the Luna shake in fear.” The thought made me snort out a laugh before I could stop myself. Luna Ashley, the human-sized can of spray tan, with her bottle-blonde hair brushing her ass, lashes thick enough to fan a wildfire, and an orange glow that made her look like a dehydrated carrot dipped in glitter.

Luna gazed at herself in front of the large mirror that was the same height as her, allowing her to see her entire body in its reflection. The long white gown she had designed herself finally clung to her body perfectly, looking both fitting and beautiful. The dress had a simple design, yet it exuded an air of luxury when worn by Luna Estrada. A necklace with a pendant resembling the wings of a fairy was wrapped around her neck, adding to her overall beauty. A tiara, not too extravagant but fittingly placed on top of her head with small diamonds at its center, made Luna look like a queen.

Her whole body felt heavy and she who was the legitimate Luna of Sussex Pack would look like. Her white gown had holes in different places, it felt like a tattered rag but it was much better than running naked in the cold. Her knees had deep gashes which she had sustained from stumbling on different occasions in the woods. She reeked of a putrid odor because she has spent three days without the warm bath she was used to. "Stop Ashina! This is a dead end, if you surrender now, I could forgive you." Zeeb growled into the cold night air.

“ We have to hurry bro . “ said Luna . “ I bought the fastest stylist in the industry . They will definitely create a new look for her in less than twenty minutes . Just as Massimo predicated , in less than fifteen minutes they were done . The door of the limousine opened and everyone remained stunned when they looked at Luna . She was wearing a light classic purple coloured suit with a while classic shirt made of silk underneath up to her collar . Her hair were naturally with wide curls so they just combed it and styled it , putting a small golden hair accessory . As for her shoes , she had gotten a pair of classic white . “ Wow , Luna , you look stunning . “ said Mel .

Her eyes, large and expressive, were of a deep and mysterious blue that resembled the ocean on a calm night, full of wisdom and serenity that belied her young age. Luana's skin was smooth and luminous, as if it were made of the very moonlight itself. Her features were delicate and beautiful, with full, red lips that seemed made for smiling. Her figure was slender yet curvaceous, enhanced by the white dress she wore, which appeared to be crafted from stars and moonlight. But what drew the most attention to Luana was her aura. She emitted a soft and soothing light that seemed to envelop her, as if the moon itself were embracing her. It was a pure and peaceful light that spoke of kindness and u

Her green eyes roamed over Lydia as she exclaimed, “Oh my God!” Lydia stifled a laugh; she knew her mom would soon comment on her beauty and how she would sweep every male off their feet that evening. It was clear that Lydia resembled her mother, both standing tall and slender, with curves that could captivate anyone. Lydia had inherited Luna Alice's striking green eyes, long tan limbs, pointed nose, and beautifully shaped lips.

'Sigh, the price of intelligence is the same, it doesn't matter the time. She smiles at the little girl, a first year probably, and thanks her. "Why, thank you! It's good to see someone so young that recognizes a magic circle for what it is. You have a nice necklace there, little one, what is your name?" Susan asks the little blonde, after complimenting on her apparently homemade necklace made of cork caps of some kind. "Thanks. My name is Luna Lovegood, and I made the necklace myself using butterbeer caps. They are a good help at repelling the Nargles."