Luna Lovegood Eye Color Novels & Stories

I head for the front door. I take a deep breathe, calming my nerves. I open the door and head for the biggest wolf. He is a beautiful creature. He is taller than all the other wolves. His coat is black, so black that in the light it shines it shows hints of purple. I stop walking when the wolf turns and looks at me. I look into his bright eyes and find ease. He looks relieved before his eyes turn to pure hate.

They all believe that we will be, and they already respect me and treat me as their Luna. Even though I’ve been here for a few days and seen Lucy many times, I still haven’t really gotten to know her. She’s a little older looking, maybe around 50-something, and she has dark blonde hair pulled up into a high bun on the top of her head and a few grey streaks showing from the underneath layers. Her eyes are a beautiful amber color that I’ve never seen on a person before, but they almost glow like the embers of a fire as it’s dying.

Someone noted out of the blue, making her smile. “Thank you.” “I would have been convinced if I have seen that silver aura they spoke off.” Someone else stated. Jeremy snorted from the back. “Just look at her wolves. It’s exactly like that.” “You can also look at her eyes. Have you met anyone with silver eyes? They were brown before she stepped outside the palace ruins. I saw the change when it happened, with my own eyes.” Somehow, Alex didn’t like it when someone expressed disbelief. Luna faced their gazes. They were indeed fascinated by her silver eyes. It was nothing they’ve seen before.

“In your dream, what all did she exactly?” I recalled the story again, and Michelle let out another gasp when I mentioned the Fae Kingdom. “Luna, do you happen to recall her eye and hair color?” She inquired. “Her eyes were purple. Her hair looked like mine but had pink streaks.” I answered. “I need to call my grandmother. She should be the one to explain things to you.” Michelle stated. “What things?” I questioned. “Please excuse me for just a few moments.” She said before she disappeared with a pop.

"I can see the color when I concentrate but I can't feel anything, " "Really?! What's my color?" Rain asked, excited to know what his aura is. "Turquoise, " "Turquoise?! That's really pretty! I love it!" The omega squealed. Evelyn watched Rain with a small smile. "What's pretty? " A confused Scarlett entered the conversation as she walked towards the three. "Luna can see our auras now! Niya has dark blue and mine is turquoise! Isn't that amazing? " Rain grinned as he explained.

A true beauty. Dad lies exactly beside her in a similar position in a cream sweater, navy chinos, and polished leather boots. I ran my hand over the glass coffins and clear driblets that leaked from my eyes. I inherited my silver blonde hair from him and Aunt Katinka tells me that his eyes are a unique ultraviolet. I wished they would awaken. Between becoming Luna, going to school, running a Fairy Sector, and catering to a possessive Alpha, the responsibilities of my life weighed on me like four planets crushing my tiny frame.

“Umm, technically, I’m both. But you can call me Lady Luna Quinn if that’s easier. What did you call Emerson’s mother when she was Luna?” “Lady Luna Grace.” “And she was so graceful.” “A perfect name.” “For a perfect Luna.” “A perfect Guardian.” “But that’s so hard to say.” “What was your question?” I ask, interrupting them. “Oh! Have you seen our witchy lights?” “Mine is yellow.” “Mine is green.” “Mine is pink.” “I haven’t seen any of them,” I say quickly before we go through the 152 colors of the giant crayon box that Maeve and Meadow used to create the colors.

He replied. "So, I'm not going crazy? Hearing voices?" Rae laughed. "No baby. Close your eyes and try to imagine her." He replied. "Wolves are many colors. How do I know what she looks like? " Rae asked. "Good question. Most Luna's are white. The ones born as a Luna. Humans turned however have been known to be brown or grey or even blonde. Sometimes human hair color decides the color of your wolf. So, try imagining a wolf the color of your hair." He suggested.

3rd person PoV Tonight, was the night of the full moon, it was the most beautiful night and a special night for one little girl. And her name was Jackeline Moon (Jack for short). She was born in the most mysterious and secretive pack hidden deep within the forest known as the Healer Moon Pack, and much like the pack’s name, the pack members were just as special. Many of which who joined the pack gained euphoric features, features that can seduce both genders regardless of their sex, and it does not just end there. Individuals of the Healer Moon Pack can heal but not enough to revive the dead and how much power they have can be indicated with a special trait and that is their eyes, all member

"No buts. He's my mate and that's fate. End of story." "So- you're the Luna of Blood Moon Pack?!" At the moment, the world stood still. I'm.. the Luna? I had forgotten. I had forgotten I was supposed to be the Luna. A Luna. I threw a shattered glass at him and it scratched his face. "Hey! Anna! What the hell. This face costs a fortune you know!" "Like anyone is gonna see it." "Tsk tsk." He got up and looked through the windows. "Beautiful view you have. "