Novelas y relatos de Luna Lovegood Icon

Staring at the building coming down he shook his head. "This boy". Hi guys Luna here, add to the collection because there are gonna be new updates this week and you don't want to miss it. Love you.

My eyes were enormous circles with jagged lines coming out—lightning, maybe. Underneath, in Rowan’s careful, wobbly handwriting: THE KERSED LUNA. The second panel had a moon with angry eyebrows and what I thought might be teeth. A tiny figure (me, presumably) stood under it, frowning. Panel three showed a blob with too many arms, and what I assumed was Malric’s crown, being bitten by a smaller blob with pointy teeth. Panel four was just me again, this time with a wolf tail and a baby in my arms, the angry moon now… smiling? Or having a stroke. It's hard to say.

To love and protect the princess, they all love it but who can say…that maybe this love will grow and the love his father taught him would change. Luna looked at the gray bracelet that resembled the color of a moon in the sky, just like her eyes. It has a half moon pendant, "Thank you, I am so thankful because I have a friend like you. I love you, Arayan." Arayan scratched his head and smiled. "I love you too, Luna. There are many of us who loves you, but always remember that I love you more than they do." Despite the nervousness he felt he was still able to wink at the princess.

At first, I only saw eyes staring back at me, but now the monster has slaughtered a werewolf, and I can no longer stay idle. I tiredly put on my clothes. I don't care about fashion and dress like Aerith from Final Fantasy on most days. I've always been kind at heart, and Luna Lovegood from Harry Potter is my idol—she wasn't afraid of being herself. She always smiled, and watching her gave me the strength to wear my floral patterned clothes and boots. Humming to myself, I walk out through my room at the hotel, almost crashing into the girl from the other day—Patricia.

“It is fine. So I will be hoping to hear some good news from Luna soon. Talk to you soon, okay?” “Okay, ma'am. Take care” She ended the call and I jumped on the bed. I heard a knock on my bed and I jumped back up. “Who is it?” “Um.. Hello.. It is me.. Luna.. I mean Lena.. Sorry, it is me, Luna” I giggled at her words before I opened the door. I saw her standing there looking like a Pokemon. She had a yellow bow on her head and wore a white robe. “It is quite late to be roaming around, Miss Luna”

⚯͛ “My mum always said things we lose have a way of coming back to us in the end. If not always in the way we expect.” – Luna Lovegood ⚯͛ M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead | MUNDANE MONDAY

“Mama! Mama! My moon appeared last night!” Luna knelt down on the grass. The girl couldn’t be more than 4 years old. Her name was Hope. Because that’s what Luna had named her. Hope for the future. “Show me, baby,” Luna said, tucking hair behind the girl’s ear. The girl pointed up with a chubby finger. And there it was. A tiny new moon in the sky, just appeared that night. Pink like her favorite flower. It pulsed once, bright and proud, then settled into the sky with the others.

They could create new lives for themselves, be whatever they wanted to be. Whilst we were idly standing around waiting, Luca approached Alpha Bain and I. "Excuse me Luna." I was surprised to realise he'd come over to talk to me and not Alpha Bain. "I apologise that I haven't introduced myself yet. With all the chaos that has happened within the last few hours I haven't really found the right opportunity. I am Luca, Alpha Bain's Beta. It is an absolute pleasure to finally meet you." He summed up whilst bowing his head in a gesture of respect.

“Wren did say that the amount of wolfsbane in your body was lethal.” My baby almost died. Just thinking about it made me so fucking angry. I was ready to tear the world apart. “That’s weird.” Emma mumbled. “Not for you.” Drake smiled. “You are the True Luna. You can do what most wolves can’t.” Emma looked up at him and gave him a small smile. Jealousy burned inside of me. She shouldn’t be smiling at him. But what pissed me off even more was the way he was looking at her.

The Luna of the Stone Creek pack said. “Nia.”