Novel & Cerita Luna Lovegood Aesthetic

she pretty much screamed making me deaf in one ear while pulling me into a bone breaking hug. Standing in my closet looking at us in the mirror with Lily straightening out her light pink dress completed with her tan skin, hugging her curves perfectly. With her platinum blonde hair with slight curls in it. Being the future Luna of Opal moon she has to look gorgeous because her father still thinks she needs to find her mate.

No doubt a reaction to something perfectly clever that Quinn said, the future Luna is never far from her would-be mother-in-law. She fans herself, her wine-blushed cheeks burning in the low light. It’s no wonder so many of the young women in River Crest have taken to fashioning themselves after her in some way. Many try to emulate her blond curls, baby blue eyes, signature rose pink lips, laugh, voice, and walk. And still, she’s singularly beautiful in an effortless way that makes me want to throw up. And her gaze is set right on me, venomous despite the warm smile curving her lips. I’ve been spotted. Too much time in the spotlight has illuminated the target on my back. I have to save myself

There were no whites in her eyes—just blood red orbs with vertical slits and a pattern of black striations. Only her face had been affected by the curse, but the rest of her looked as young and as beautiful as her daughter. Luna wore a tight-fitting boob tube with a pair of purple hot pants and matching knee-length socks, looking the height of fashion for 1977. It was petty of me to think this, given the nature of her curse, but her hair was a shock of beautiful blonde curls that made mine look flat. Beki tilted her head to the side and gave me a questioning bark.

Luna and I then walked to the Cafeteria here also inside our Stone University. We preferred to sit near the side where every stream of rain could be seen through the glass window. I sadly watched some trees dance because of the strong wind. I watched him as I watched the trees dancing because of the slightly strong wind. I like everything about Luna, her small nose, long eye lashes, golden brown hair, chinky eyes and her lips that is colored like a cherry blossom, I wonder how it taste like, because it is too soft to looked at.

“I’m fine, thanks.” Well… those fleshy heart shaped lips, buried between my legs, that, would really make me feel good. Even devastated, I couldn’t help surprising myself with how much the sound of Luna’s accent charms me. She’s beautiful today, with her hair untied falling in waves on her back, a black dress that even though the front is really discreet, still instigate the imagination, filling with generosity the front of the cleavage. The evident wide hips, the tanned well shaped legs and the framed waist make her irresistibly voluptuous.

His expression is fierce, but there was a softness in his eyes as he turned to look at me, who stands proudly by his side. “I love you,” I mouthed to him. His eyes sparkled with joy from what I said. I am also dressed fancy tonight, a stunning silver-white gown that shimmered like moonlight, embodied elegance and nobility. The gown’s intricate designs mirrored the patterns of the stars, symbolizing the Luna Queen I am destined to become. My blonde hair is swept up in an elegant style, adorned with delicate silver ornaments, and my eyes shone with a quiet strength as I met Aiden’s gaze.

No one can disrespect my Luna around my presence. That is the reason why I bought the school. I don't want no mere mortal to take advantage of my Luna, not anyone from any realms. I gently caress her cheeks and by that simple touch, her undeniably tomato face is showing. Her beauty really captivates me even more, Green eyes and she is a baby face that I can think of her as a looking teenager woman, her aging was probably same as a Hollywood star I know, Selena Gomez. Her beauty is undeniably turning every pinpoint of my body.

He has grey short hair but brown eyes that match Louis’s. Mum walks over to join us with Luna Amelie, Brett’s mother. “Hello my gorgeous girl.” She kisses both my cheeks and squeezes me into an embrace. “You look stunning.” “Thank you Luna Amelie, you look amazing.” I add. Luna Amelie has always been gentle towards me, even though she has a reputation for being quite a ruthless Luna. She is wearing a silver silk dress and diamond earrings. She has long wavy brown hair, the same colour as Brett’s, that is styled into a side ponytail. She gives me a once over before turning back to my Mum.

“Twins can cause this sort of confusion I’ve heard. This wouldn’t be the only time this has happened. But in all honesty, Raven is the one for you.” “I—” “—She’s so much like you,” I insisted. “She’s a hardcore warrior, intense, intelligent—" “—My Luna doesn’t need to be my mirror image,” Blake insisted. “I did think for a long time it was her, but the scents were off… but your scent… it’s you, Freya.” “You know her better than me now, better than probably anyone,” I said, ignoring his words. “I can guarantee she loves you too.”

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.