Luna Lovegood Fanart Novelas e Histórias

Because Luna was upstairs. Luna, who had just turned ten and somehow existed in that impossible in-between place between child and young woman already, all long limbs and sharp intelligence and wild dark curls she hated brushing in the mornings. Luna, who still slept in purple pyjamas with tiny moons printed on them, because she was enough of a child to love matching sleep sets, and old enough to roll her eyes when Nala tucked her in too carefully. Luna, who loved astronomy and graphic novels and terrible reality baking shows. Luna, whose laugh could still make sunlight out of the worst day imaginable. Luna, whose eyes were not Nala’s.

Her eyes widened. “You are going after the monster?" He tilted his head. “More like we are waiting for the monster to fall into our trap but I believe tomorrow, we are going to catch the monster and then, everything can return to the way it was. We can finally start a family without wondering when the monster is going to strike next and I can finally wed you and make you my Luna" Her eyes widened and she was saw he saw the dreamy look in her eyes. “I can't wait, I can't wait to become your Luna and carry your pups but I'm scared, Zane. I don't want you or anyone getting hurt" He smiled.

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.

Edward's POV Members of the pack needed a Luna and that girl is perfect for the part. She is not only beautiful but she seems so innocent and kind. I can't work straight as images of her lovely face come to my mind. She has big beautiful chocolate eyes that match her long soft looking wavy hair. Soft-looking lips and I hate to admit it but she is driving my Lycan crazy, fucking mate bond! The desire to take her in my arms and rip off her clothes so that I should bury my erection in her is getting stronger.

"Luna?" Hue named that girl, I have nothing to do with it. He said she's like the moon that calms the night and the nightmares. They even saw her actually. Whenever I'm in my normal state, I make her a portrait. Her paintings are all over my art room. In different sizes of canvas, different art style, she's all over that room. "I didn't." I answered. The disappointment shows in my face. "And you waited for her?" Allen said with an elevated voice. "You don't know when to stop, do you?" he said.

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.

Her wet ebony hair, her sun-kissed skin, her rosy lips; All bathed in the moonlight. She is the Luna. He had been sure of it since the day he met her. She was four when his father brought her to the castle, and she had amnesia. She was a white page, ready to be programmed. His father wanted to raise her to be his daughter-in-law. But Harvey found that grooming a child was a disgusting deed. So, after his parents' tragic death, he gave Aikiz up to the master of the Brown Pack to raise her among his children. The eleven-year-old Aikiz took his decision with delight. Because she loved playing with Ruth and Gin and because Harvey gave her permission to visit him whenever she wanted.

Her bright green eyes gave gentleness and warmth… but her sharp face and body manifested her strength and fitness as a warrior. “Me too,” Arth said as he shook her hand. “I admire your eyes—burning blue… just like your father’s,” Luna smiled. Robert suddenly leaned to Arth’s ear and whispered, “I know where your eyes are. Try not to get tempted by those boobs, bro.” Arth stormed his brows in confusion, looking at his pervert friend. He didn’t even look down at Luna’s breasts when she leaned forward to shake hands. “I’m telling you… don’t… she’s over a hundred years old,” Robert whispered.

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.

Kovie is a war-lord, Maggies is a witch, both of them craved power. Garou as a rising nation seemed to be the best place to get it, plus the Luna is a descendant of the moon goddess, I understood their plans perfectly. I stared at the recently finished sketch of Luna's, I took a snap and sent it to her. I don't know what the fuck I am doing, but I am sure I am doing what I wanted to do. The picture ticked seen, Luna didn't reply back, not like I should be expecting her to anyways.