Luna Lovegood Icon Novels & Stories

Luna walked to the front carrying three drawings. Her voice came quietly at first. “This is my family.”She lifted the first picture.Elias.Tall.Gray suit.Smiling.The second picture showed herself. Dark hair.Same eyes.The room remained gentle.Then she raised the third.A woman.Long dark hair.Gray eyes.No name.No label. Just a face. Seraphina stopped breathing. Luna looked down at the paper. “I don’t know who she is,” she admitted softly, “but I keep drawing her.” Silence settled. Clara’s expression tightened.

'Sigh, the price of intelligence is the same, it doesn't matter the time. She smiles at the little girl, a first year probably, and thanks her. "Why, thank you! It's good to see someone so young that recognizes a magic circle for what it is. You have a nice necklace there, little one, what is your name?" Susan asks the little blonde, after complimenting on her apparently homemade necklace made of cork caps of some kind. "Thanks. My name is Luna Lovegood, and I made the necklace myself using butterbeer caps. They are a good help at repelling the Nargles."

Well, that’s a huge issue. “Oh no! Luna loves flower crowns! And we need flower arrangements and center pieces. This is Luna’s first Lune Festival! What are we going to do!” I stared at her baffled as she babbled on. Classic Corvina. If I got to know her even a little in the past few days is that she freaks out real quick. I sighed and shook my head.

"I know you say you don't want concentrated power, but the Coalition needs a symbol. Whether you like it or not, that's you. You and Luna." "Luna's a child. She shouldn't be anyone's symbol." "She already is. The daughter who stood in battle at four months old. She's the living embodiment of what we're fighting for." Elizabeth touched my arm. "Help her handle that responsibility." I found Luna later, teaching younger children shield techniques. Her teaching style was patient and encouraging. "No, like this," Luna demonstrated. "Feel the power here," she touched her chest, "then push it out gently." A six-year-old daughter named Emma created a small silver bubble around her stuffed toy.

“How’s the masterpiece coming?” “It’s not a master-something,” Luna said without looking up. “It’s a family.” Rhea’s throat tightened. “Oh yeah?” she asked. “Who’s who?” Luna tapped each scribble in turn. “That’s you,” she said. “’Cause the hair is big. That’s Mama. ’Cause she holds the knife.” “Comforting,” Marcus muttered. “And that’s the big wolf,” Luna finished. “He’s grumpy. See his eyebrows?” The scribbled eyebrows were, indeed, aggressive.

I questioned whilst my pack members alongside Grace was holding in their laughter. That was until one of the Thunder Wolf pack’s warriors came forward, “Luna?” he questioned making me smile, “at least someone recognises me." I said which shocked everyone at the scene. “You’re a girl?” Jake asked with shock whilst all the trainees at the scene looked at each other with amazement that the so-called demon is truly a girl.

She tilted her head. “Does that mean you're going to mark me as your mate?" He scoffed. “Is there a question? Of course I will and after that, we'll get married before you are crowned as my Luna. Does that sound good?" She nodded. That was all she ever dreamed of. To be his mate, Wife and Luna…

"The contents of this invite proves my very right to enter the Lycan's kingdom where the contract renewal is bound to be held." "The contract renewal will go as planned even without the Queen Luna's presence." Quinn narrowed his eyes as though warning me to back off. "That's just another way of discriminating me from all this, my lord." I know he'll bite back from this. "Leaxandra, darling, you are Lumina's Luna. No form of discrimination shall be thrown your way." He came closer to cup my chin up and force me to look him straight in the eye. "But your inclusion from this trip is a risk I cannot take."

I could hear in my own words just how arrogant I sounded. “My name is Beta Devon, Luna.” He bowed his head once more. “Alpha, Beta, Luna… I feel like I have stepped into some cheesy Greek teenage fantasy drama! I didn’t want any of this, you know. The titles. The turning into a wolf the moment the full moon appears.” I couldn’t help myself. I was acting like a petulant child. But I just didn’t care. My life had taken a complete turn, and all I wanted was to get back on the tracks I was on. Everything just came bubbling out.

His eyes held so much apology in them, but I knew I couldn’t be mad at him. “Her mother made them swear they wouldn’t tell y’all unless absolutely necessary. The night, her father died. When he yelled at Gamma Blake to get the Luna. He was talking about Addy. She will be…is…the Luna of our pack. She is the Moon Luna.”