Luna Lovegood Novels & Stories

Luna added more food and felt full. Luna was a young werewolf, approximately eighteen years of age. She had a petite body with long brown hair falling down her back. She had brilliant green eyes that glistened in the moonlight. She was young but passed through humiliating life, leaving a bad experience. She adapted to living life cautiously with suspicions. She didn’t trust anyone and it was hard to accept people’s treatment without caution

I immediately understood where my dear brother could be. Leaving both the pups under Mom’s care, I left to visit the werewolf king, Steve Weasley, in his pack, the White Claw Pack. I knew he didn’t get along with our family, but I had no choice but to talk to him so that he could help me meet Luna Aurora. I needed to talk to her to find out who helped her get revenge and shoot Massimo earlier. I used Luna Caroline’s help to get an appointment with him because Weasley and Gosling were like family. Luna Caroline was the goddaughter of the former werewolf King, Oliver Weasley.

The tiny droplets fell, decorating the purple attire and the black hair like transparent pearls, delicate and fragile. However, that scene made the delicate white face of Felicia stand out even more. He asked, "Who are you?" Felicia blinked her eyes, suddenly remembering who this person was! Red Stone Pack! Oh! Could this man be her future brother-in-law? Felicia had a sister, Monica, destined to marry into the Red Stone Pack as their Luna since childhood. The Red Stone Pack had an exalted status, but now they humbled themselves and bestowed their grace by selecting a Luna who was a commoner. And obviously, the chosen future Luna was Princess Monica of the Blue Moon Pack.

I said, and I kept a close eye on his face. Byron definitely seemed to get instantly uncomfortable and began to fidget slightly, which gave me a pit in my stomach. Maybe they were hiding something from me. "Oh, yes, Luna," he paused for the first time, as if trying to decide how much, or what, he should say. "Luna is definitely a powerful position, but it doesn't necessarily mean they have a powerful wolf. Luna is the female head of the pack. She is the most respected female by everyone." "How can you have an Alpha and a Luna though? Don't they fight then? And how does the Luna get her title? By birth, like the Alpha?"

With no further movement, I continued sweeping the floor. Suddenly, I felt eyes on me. Slowly, I looked up and saw a young girl in a white dress watching me. My gaze turned toward the bed, but no one was there. This was Luna – a girl of around 3 feet, with delicate and pale skin, long black hair, and an aura of mystery. Uncertain of what to do, I instinctively lowered my head in a bow. "I apologize for disturbing your sleep, Luna," I said softly. "Are you Infinite?" Luna's question caught me off guard.

She said she gets her looks from her mother, right down to her chocolatey brown eyes. "HELLOOO, earth to Katie!!" Her hand waved in my face. "What do you think?" She asked, but I didn't hear her question. "I'm sorry, what?" I looked at both of them. Tanya is watching me with her striking gray eyes. Jax gets his looks from her. Sabrina cocked her head sideways. "You weren't listening again?! Girl, I am gonna buy you some ears." Sabrina laughed loudly, "Luna was wondering if you wanted me to help you study?"

Maisie nodded slightly. "Hmm, what year are you in?" "Junior year," Luna answered, and Maisie didn't say anything more. She thought that if she continued talking, Luna might burst into tears. Luna attended Roldenshire College, the best school in the capital. Being at Roldenshire College meant she excelled in her studies, making her well-equipped to teach five-year-olds like Elio and June. Laura patted Luna's hand. "Luna is a bit introverted, but she's very patient, kind-hearted, and has a good temperament. Andrew, you met Luna before, but it was many years ago. Do you remember her?"

“Starving, but not dead.” He didn’t have the energy to blush. “Who are you people?” A female in her late thirties stepped forward, with long dark hair covering one of her dusky nipples as she knelt on one knee. She inspected his blue eyes like she couldn’t believe what she was seeing. “I’m Luna.” She reached over and slid a finger along his wet cheek, cupping under his chin. Her touch was motherly and welcome. “You don’t know what you are, do you?” He shook his head. “You are special, Darius. That’s what you are.”

He remains silent, his eyes not leaving mine until he starts to laugh. “You think I will make a deal with you, Zachary? My wife is Luna, one after the moon goddess’s heart. She can give me all the cure I want in the world and you think I will settle for you? Come on man, I thought you were smarter than that. Well” he gestures to my hand where a wound is still bleeding, “you might want to check that, it’s not going to heal. Ir is coated with silver” “What?” “Do not show up at my party uninvited Zachary, do not come in front of my wife and do not even think about her”

Sly’s eyes follow my gaze and he smiles, waving at the little one. She waves back, and I notice she’s holding her mother’s hand. Blinking, I see that her hair isn't black but brown and her eyes hazel, not Sly’s bright blue. “Mama,” the little one tugs on her mother’s sleeve. “Who’s the pretty lady?” “Shh,” the she-wolf pulls her pup up onto her waist. “It isn’t polite to stare. See her ring and her mark? She’s a Luna.” The little girl’s eyes widen, “Wow! She’s a princess! Is that man her prince?”