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I had gotten Frankie and that had been the desire of my heart, but the reality that I was the next Luna to our people made my heart so full it felt as if it could burst. I asked what it looked like as I realized I had never actually looked at the Conway Alpha mark that Luna Fran wore as well. “It’s a silhouette of a howling wolf’s head and neck, with a wolf within it howling at a crescent moon and stars,” he said and kissed the area sending a fresh wave of sparks through me.

Luna chimed in sarcastically inside my head, "Sure, lucky to be the center of some outrageous school gossip." My confusion must have been evident because she giggled and adjusted her glasses on the bridge of her nose. "See, that's the thing," I admitted, feeling lost. "Why would anyone be… fanning over Mr. Kisaragi?" Umbra, suddenly finding her voice, piped up in my head, "Because he's a rich pretty boy, that's why." Luna growled in disagreement. “I think Kieran owns that title, Umbra.” "Well, duh!" the vampire girl exclaimed, her fat nose twitching. "He's the school's icon, practically!"

Former Luna of Moonshard Pack. His mother.

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They just didn't want to. Luna had golden hair that stopped halfway down her slender back. Her eyes, a soft sea blue color. Her ivory skin seemed to have a permanent magical glow to them and her slender feminine body reminded you of a delicate rose. You'd want to touch it but you'd be scared you'd destroy it so you'd stare from a distance. She looked like some kind of Fae. Sreya personally believed she was a mermaid with legs. One look at her and you'd believe in supernatural beings.

_*]:min-w-0"> Luna's mark pulsed. Steady. Insistent. _*]:min-w-0"> Like a heartbeat. _*]:min-w-0"> Or a warning. _*]:min-w-0">

"The Luna who finally showed up." ♡♡♡

To protect ourselves, we shut off people. I remembered her stories about them being the Harry, Ron, and Hermione of the Southshire Academy. Luna is the kind of girl who is hard to be hated. She’s kind and cool. I want a relationship like what Lucas and she have. They are the polar opposite of each other but they fit perfectly with each other.

Just when she was worried about how to defuse the situation a bit, the mute girl quickly walked over and squatted on the ground to swish and write the word “Luna.” “ You call this?" Ethan Brooks read it, and the mute woman nodded vigorously. "You're not Lovegood from Harry Potter, are you?" Ethan Brooks joked, seeing that she wouldn't say her first name."My name is Ethan Brooks." Luna ignores him and shoves the plastic bottle into Ethan Brooks' arms without a second thought. Ethan Brooks then noticed it. Very good---It's a big 2L wide-mouth mineral water bottle, and looks like good quality, the key is what's inside, there are dozens of conch, clams, and a big crab.

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.