Luna Lovegood Draw Novels & Stories

It is here that the Alpha King, a figure of immense power and authority, stands poised, eagerly awaiting the arrival of the Luna, the embodiment of grace and strength. I feel utterly unprepared for what lies ahead, and I can’t help but doubt my ability to handle it. “The long-awaited Luna has finally arrived!” they exclaimed. Lucas’ eyes ignite with a radiant glow as they lock onto me, his heart convinced that I am the very embodiment of the woman he adores. With each footfall, a pang of guilt courses through me as if I am stabbing a knife into the heart of my flesh and blood. All eyes are fixed on me, their gazes filled with approval.

I had asked him what that was. I didn’t like his answer.” No one could believe what they were hearing. The room was silent. It was Elizabeth who broke it with a trembling voice “So what is a ultra-luna exactly and why do they think I am one? I didn’t even know I was anything but human till a couple of weeks ago! How can they think they know who I am and what I am when I don’t even know!” she said the anger at the situation rising inside her. Lily noticed the angrier Elizabeth got the brighter her eye glowed. Was that normal she thought to herself. Elizabeth’s eyes didn’t go unnoticed, but no one said anything to her about it. Elizabeth turned toward Austin “I’m waiting for an answer, so som

Bella said with rage before approaching me in her battle stance. “Well kids, first lesson is you should never underestimate your opponent.” I said as I speedily charged forward hitting the so-called Luna’s abdominal followed by dragging her leg and swinging her in circles before releasing her into a tree causing her to collapse down with blood dripping down her forehead and blood being spat out of her mouth.

"Witch! Try checking in your magic Crystal ball about upcoming events. Wouldn't Jessy Lycan be 17 years old in the human world?" The mage immediately nodded his head then checked his magic crystal ball. "Jessy Lycan?" Jason asked confusedly because she didn't know who his king was talking about. “Princess Jessy Lycan will be 17 in a few weeks and she will come to the world of wolves as the one who will help win the war. For the first time he will see you sir." King Alarick got up and the seat on the King's throne then opened the royal door with his magic wand.

Luna in the small room with the good morning light on the day she was born, rendered from memory with the particular quality of Anya’s eye for what mattered. Luna in the garden in the April light, small against the large spring world. Luna is on the desk reaching for Calla’s web drawing. Luna in the August garden reaching outward in the web, which Anya had somehow captured in the drawing as a quality of extension, the small figure with something reaching past the visible edges of the page. Luna at the solstice, held by Selene, surrounded by the gathered community. A drawing for each month. Twelve drawings for twelve months.

“So get going everyone. Bring out your pens and notebooks and try drawing them as and when possible. Your Luna will help you if you get stuck but it’s pretty much a lot of practice and patience till you all learn to draw them.” Madeleine went to the whiteboard and erased everything we had written previously. Taking out a marker, she began drawing it, “So these are the set of runes, I had drawn on the wooden stumps to free the wisps. I had to retrace it nine times in a circle to finally free them all. Hence, I do believe that we might have to draw it in a circle around the lich that will hold him in like a cage. To not confuse you, I will draw the mirror image…”

I walked into the administrative office to fill files after which a green-eyed lady led me through corridors into a classroom. “We have a new student, His name is Leo Houston” . “You can have a seat over there, Leo,” the lady gestured. I sat beside a guy. It was the only vacant sit available. “Hi, I’m Miguel” He turned towards me. “I’m Leo,” I replied, and began arranging my stuff in the locker, I lifted my face my eyes met with Miguel’s eyes. He looked so handsome. He has beautiful eyes, broad shouldered, his hair slightly tousled from basketball practice, his tie loosen a bit. He’s freaky handsome. I caught my self and stared away instantly. My eyes pinned on the long notebook in front of

“What’s your name?” “Ellaine… Luna.” A small boy came running in their direction holding a werewolf plushie. He stopped in front of them, thrust the toy into Ellaine’s hands without looking at her, and she took it from him. “Thank you, Marcus,” she chirped and a blush heated his cheeks. “Whatever, crybaby,” he muttered and Ellaine’s smile widened. He then turned to bow to Astraea. “Luna,” said he and turned on his heels.

She walked closer to Vivian and collected it. “Can I see it, or I’m not allowed?” Luna asked with smiles on her face. “Off course, open it” Vivian replied. Luna tore the brown wrapper used to wrapped it a bit, and pulled the frame out. “Oh! WOW!” Luna showed an explanation as she saw that it was an artwork of Princess. Vivian requested for Princess’ pictures and Luna sent them. It was one of the pictures where Princess’ put lollipop in her mouth. The artwork was like the picture. Even it was more beautiful and clears than picture.

DARIUS "Daddy, you're doing it wrong!" Luna whined with a slight giggle. I looked down at the dragon I'd been drawing. It looked more like a deformed dog. "What's wrong with it?" Luna grabbed the crayon from my hand. "Dragons have scales. And bigger teeth. Like this." She scribbled over my attempt with the confidence of a six-year-old art critic. We were sprawled on Sera's living room floor, construction paper scattered everywhere. Day seven of living here. A week and I still hadn't gone home.