Novel & Cerita Luna Lovegood Aesthetic

“Is that the one you like?” I heard Luna Erin’s soft voice beside me. “My wolf, Sierra. She is silver and Alec’s wolf is black. This feels right.” I heard Alec stand up and come over to look at the picture. “I think you made a great choice.” Alec’s arm ran up and down my back, sending sparks through out my body. Looking up at him, I knew he felt my uncertainty. “I’m so excited about this! I just bought new white linen and I’ve been anxious to use them!” Luna Erin took the picture and went to sit down. She pulled out a massive bider that was overflowing with different samples. Alec gently pushed me back to the couch.

Asher waits for the Lothian to speak first. “You summoned us.” The woman said. Standing in a beautiful white dress. Her hair was long, almost reaching her knees. A shiny brown color. Her face was beautiful. Not one imperfection. “Miss Zion. It is a pleasure to have you in our presents.” He bowed, pulling on my chains making me bow with him. “Have you brought what you owe us?” She asked in a slow-tempo tone. “Yes. Yes, we did. Her name is Mia. The next Luna.” Asher said. I could hear he feared her. Fear took over his voice.

She hated how she saw his face each day. She would roll her eyes and scoff each time that she walked past him. Today wasn't any different for her. Before anyone woke up, Luna was up; she took her bath and wore a soft plain blue dress, it was a body con, a long one too. She loved how the colour had her emotions. She could relate to how blue she was. It was already seven am, the sun was up and the sky was clear. It was early and the sky seemed good. She nodded as she adjusted her glasses. She had where she was going and she was sure the day was blessed.

The lady who had done her hair retorted then smiled at Kiara through the mirror. “Our situation is kind of complicated," Kiara muttered. She wasn't dumb to see that Zane loved her, she loved him too but they were both afraid to admit it because of what happened to them in the past. “I understand but the love between you and Mr Black is exceptional and I hope you both get out of the situation you're in" The one that did her makeup uttered with a smile and Kiara sighed. After that, she got dressed in a purple gown that was puffy and had a very tight corset. It made her waist look smaller which she knew was a thing in the medieval period but she could hardly breath.

Her eyes, as dark as licorice, were framed by long lashes, and they glittered with an unsettling gleam that hinted at the darkness within. Her hair, an iridescent blend of cotton candy pink and baby blue, cascaded down her back in playful waves. It appeared almost too sweet to be real, like spun sugar caught in a breeze. Her petite frame was adorned in attire that resembled a confectioner's dream, with a lacy dress made of sugary pastel hues. Her eyes glittered with unsettling glee as she surveyed the scene. "And the Luna Queen herself, in such a pitiful state. How delightful."

I blush, I love the way he calls me that. I am putting on a black one shoulder ruched dress that reaches my ankles while clinging perfectly to my body. It is one of dad’s last two years collection and I am still in love with it. I pair it with a white clutch and white heels and I let my hair fall in ringlets beside me. “You look so stunning, baby” Zach tells me, “the most beautiful luna on earth” “Don’t patronize me baby” I laugh gently as I pick up my phone,

At five years old, he had the posture of a man who had already calculated the net worth of everyone in the room and found them lacking. Luna, by contrast, was a portrait of deceptive innocence. Dressed in a silk cream dress with a delicate lace collar, she looked like a Victorian doll. But her eyes, sparkling and restless were darting around the room, cataloging the gold leaf on the pillars and the heavy jewelry on the wrists of the welcoming committee.

What he hadn’t prepared for was the scene he couldn’t stop from playing before his eyes. Fear filled his heart and he inhaled sharply. His steps became less careful as he rushed to stop his Luna. She was covered in blood but none of it seemed to be hers. She was naked and walking confidently in the direction of the rouge. He had no idea what she was planning but he didn’t want to distract her. The wolf watched her with his head tilted in curiosity, not finding any reason to be threatened by the tiny naked woman before him.

They just didn't want to. Luna had golden hair that stopped halfway down her slender back. Her eyes, a soft sea blue color. Her ivory skin seemed to have a permanent magical glow to them and her slender feminine body reminded you of a delicate rose. You'd want to touch it but you'd be scared you'd destroy it so you'd stare from a distance. She looked like some kind of Fae. Sreya personally believed she was a mermaid with legs. One look at her and you'd believe in supernatural beings.

Luna's gown, a tapestry of black and red, caressed her figure like a whispered promise. She twirled before the mirror, a smile dancing on her lips as the hues harmonized with the subtle elegance of her makeup. Luna raised her hand and glanced at the engagement with a bright smile on her face. Her hair was made into a French plait by her father, and her silver eyes sparked under the lights alongside her dark jet black hair. Silver hair pins were on her hair, making it match her silver eyes. She was putting on a fang necklace that Ashford had given her. She looked like a goddess as she swayed herself around the mirror.