Lunar Fnaf Fanart Novels & Stories

"Why are you doing this? I am your Luna?" Alison Carter, Luna of the Rose Moon Pack, cried while clutching her side. Bleeding from her Alpha's claws. Her red long hair was now drenched with blood. Her sapphire eyes reflected her fear and disgust against the perpetrators.

Lucian nodded immediately, his gaze dropping to the stone beneath his feet. Ronan noticed. Of course he did. “Artemis,” he said, turning slightly toward her. “You feel power most clearly when?” She didn’t hesitate. “When the moon is full.” “And when it isn’t?” She frowned. “It still listens.” “That,” Ronan said sharply, “is the problem.” Artemis bristled. I felt it across the courtyard, the subtle swell of lunar energy, soft but insistent, like breath against skin. “Do not call to it,” Ronan warned.

"That is a significant difference for him." Lennon held that. "Saturday," Evelyn said. "Lunch. I am making the good pasta and I am not discussing the phone call." "You literally just discussed it." "That was the discussion. We are done. Saturday." She hung up. Lennon stayed with his forehead against the cabinet for another moment. Then he poured his coffee. Scarlett had posted three new videos overnight. One was the fan art compilation—drawings sent in by followers, ranging from technically impressive to utterly unhinged, all depicting two figures whose features were consistently dark-haired and golden-blonde respectively.

Mckenny was only just another man out there who is my mate and he loves me with everything. ‘’The Luna Moon Year festival is coming up, as we all know this celebration is for rebirth, love, union, and marriage. While Elder Fern will be taking care of the affairs of the young lycans who will be tying the knot during this festive period, Elder Morgan will see to it that all the activities of the festival are well carried out accordingly and directed towards the right locations at the specific time.’’ Laurana announced as she read from a big book. It was not just a book but one with historical lyrics engraved on the back. She was an apprentice but seeing how equipped she was, it is not hard to

All the wolves in the pictures are white with the marking of a moon on their fur. “These are the past true Luna’s. They are like royalty, as they are the daughters of Selene. Legend says that the one True Luna will rise and will face many difficulties in her life. Those who are supposed to love and protect her will betray her. You!” I look at her before looking back at the painting.

The Beta sensed my shift in pace and shouted out to our pack. "FOR THE LUNA! LET US RETURN HER TO OUR ALPHA. WE FIGHT AS ONE AND WE FIGHT FOR OUR PACK!" He was met with a cheer as they all continued to ferociously work at getting through the wall. These weren't the best circumstances, but each moment like this with my pack made me swell with pride. I made a mental note to myself, to make sure I offered a sacrifice to the Moon Goddess once this was all over. To thank her for giving me such an amazing pack to lead.

Deep attraction has been drawn to him. My name is Annabel Ferrars. And I'm the Luna of Blood Moon Pack, as well as the Queen Of The Rogues. This is who I am.

~Elena~ "Welcome, my future Luna." The words barely had time to settle before Crystal stiffened like she’d been struck. The air froze. Then— "Excuse me?" she snapped, voice like a blade, sharp and cold. Trevor turned, unreadable, but Crystal was already seething. "I am the future Luna," she spat, her fingers digging into Ryan’s arm like claws. "Not her." Her gaze burned into Trevor’s, daring him to challenge her. Daring him to argue.

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.

"I wouldn't change anything either, my life has been worth living since you appeared in it, my beautiful Luna Queen, my mate, I love you Georgina my Fearless Luna." "I love you my mate , my Alpha King." END