Luna Ventura Nude Novels & Stories

The woman before him is truly a beauty, like a siren luring him to her clutches. “I did not drug you! You and your narcism! Don’t add me to your long list of playmates, I have no care whether you live or die but I never drugged you just to do those despicable things.” Luna rolled her eyes in irritation and crossed her arms on her chest, nevertheless, this action only pressed her breast and made it look plumper than it was with her skin covered with his marks. “Oh really? No fret, I enjoyed your company and fulfilled my desires, you are pretty good for a virgin.” He uttered, his eyes glinted danger and Luna knew that she should stay away from him or else things will never stay the same with a

' She wanted to throw a fit. Luna is rare among the pack. They are called as "blessed child" and possess healing ability. They'll become important and need protection in every pack. There are very few Lunas in the pack. The majority of them are served in the goddess temple to offer their protection and guidance to their pack. Alpha was willing to kill to mate with them. For protection, other Lunas take multiple mates as partners. But in some cases, they die at the hands of their alpha partner, who doesn't want to share their mate with others. To her dismay, she tried to reread the documents, but the name she was hoping to see there was not on the list.

With Nate by my side, I knew that we would face the challenges ahead, hand in hand. In that passionate exchange, I understood that being free wasn't about escaping responsibilities, but about finding the courage to redefine them on my terms. With Nate, I would embark on a journey of self-discovery and love, embracing the complexities of being a Luna while forging my path to freedom. Together, we would create a world where love and liberation intertwined, and where I could be both the Luna and the free spirit that resided within me.

The manor’s halls had fallen into a tense silence by the time they returned. Moonlight spilled through the high windows like silver knives, too cold, too sharp. And yet, even that couldn’t prepare the household for what happened next. Luna Valencia was already waiting in the entrance hall. Dressed in midnight-blue robes with her long hair braided like a crown, she stood still—unnervingly still—her expression unreadable. The moment she saw Laura step through the doors behind her mate, something shifted in her eyes.

He could feel the precum dripping from his member and being soaked by his pants. Luna leaned back, her eyes still on him. She pulled off her tank top and let her pert breast dangle freely. Her nipples were hard and erect. Jasper looked at them and hungrily attached them with his lips. He devoured them. Luna gasped, her hands running wildly through his hair. She could hear the sucking sounds as Jasper moved from one nipple to the other.

The stinging on her ass still sent delicious shivers down her spine as she let the cold water trickle down her body, it lingered on the skin there and caused her to shudder even more. Luna cursed under her breath turning off the shower and emerged. She clad herself in her sleep attire which was a silk short and an equally frail shirt. "Let's see if this devilishly handsome son of a bachelor will evade my mind long enough for sleep to envelope me" Luna spoke to herself plopping on the bed while closing her eyes. The brightness of the light lulled her softly. Luna hated sleeping with the lights off. Few minutes later, a loud hiss echoed and it came from no other rather than Luna herself. Yes,

Val asks. “Yes, I know the sun is blocking my little girl’s face, but just look at Sabrina, she is gorgeous,” I say. “She is very lovely,” Val looks disappointed. I turn the phone back and Bill sees it. “We have a lovely Luna, don't we, Sol Pack is blessed,” Bill says with a smirk. Val walks away after nodding to us. “Problems?” Yoel asks, sitting next to me at the conference table. “Zenith thought he recognized my Luna’s voice,” I show him the picture. “But her face is not as familiar.”

She turned the side of her neck to show me a mark and my eyes opened when I saw it was a bit similar to mine, but mine was shinier and more precise. Wait, did she say werewolves? Wolf? I touched the mark, causing me to shiver and she nodded at me with a serious but kind look. “You are the Luna. You are Alpha Enzo’s mate.” What? Norman bent his neck towards me and Corey did the same, with Davina and Andrè. I stared confused and lost, it is when a loud giggle was released from across the fields and everyone’s head raised that I realized it was from me.

“What else are you going to report to me, Karev?” “I don’t understand why you are this mad at me, Your Highness… If you really want to know how she is doing, don’t you think you should visit her yourself? Pardon me but I never pursue knighthood to babysit the Luna. Though she was chosen by the Moon Goddess, how sure are we that she would not betray us?” Karev firmly said. *** “Have you seen the Luna in the past months?” one elder asked the other. “Don’t you think it’s strange that she has not left her chambers even once in the past six months?”

I could here the whispers of curiosity. "Is that her?" I heard a female voice ask. "That must be the Luna!" I heard another voice utter in the distance. There had been a campfire set in the middle of the battle camp. I was relieved to see the women from the cells sat around the fire, having a good meal. They had been provided with blankets to hide their nakedness. They still had a look I can only describe as a 'deer in headlights' kind of aura. One of the women noticed me. She jumped up and ran over, extending her frail arms around my neck she let out a joyous squeal.