Lunar X Gemini Fanart Novels & Stories

asked the elder brother. “Yeah, you’re right… Gemini…” replied the younger brother smiling cheerfully. “It’s us, Erito… You’ve drawn the two of us sitting by the lake, under the bright full moon, under the shining and the blessing of Gemini.” “Quite right… Five years ago you gave me this necklace with the pendant of Gemini symbol. I also gave you the crystal ball with the Gemini symbol inside. I think that can become an inspiration, which later on I express in this picture.”

The twins decided to draw some fruits, Alice drew the sea and I drew Sophie. “aahhhhh, look how pretty I am” Sophie laughed sweetly. “of course” I smiled to myself. I drew Sophie howling towards the moon with glistening white and light blue fur reflecting the night sky. I have decided to draw this theme and represent Sophie in this way as we are assassins who work in the shadows and the best places is the dark so night time is the best time of the day furthermore, Sophie loves to come out to run when it is the full moon.

“It’s tethered. Something or someone is anchoring it here.” I nodded, sliding the obsidian dagger across the page. “Which means we can’t just banish it. We have to cut the tether.” Mara glanced toward the flap of the tent, lowering her voice even further. “And if that tether is human…” She didn’t need to finish. We all knew the risk. “The Luna,” Nora said flatly. I shot her a warning look. “We don’t speak that aloud unless we have proof. And we won’t, unless one of us sees the mark with our own eyes.”

The lantern light danced along the blade. “It’s ancient,” he said. “Hundreds of years old. One of my family’s ceremonial tools. We use it to bind new members into the Blue Moon Pack.” Lydia’s heart began to pound. “You want me to… join the pack?” He nodded and placed the knife flat on the desk. “Yes. Temporarily—until we figure out what’s wrong with your scent and your wolf. You’re considered Luna… and my mate. If we can’t even mind link each other or connect with the pack, they’ll get suspicious. And that could cost us. Don’t forget—some of us are Lycans. The rest are wolves. But Lycans can sniff things out quickly.”

Luna and Amelia exchanged a look of anticipation before venturing inside, their footsteps echoing through the darkness. The cavern revealed itself to be a labyrinth, its winding paths illuminated by an ethereal blue light. The walls were adorned with murals of celestial creatures and werewolf folklore. Luna traced her finger along the faded images, seeking clues to guide their path. Amelia pointed towards the end of a mural, her eyes widening in realization. "Look, Luna. The Moonstone. It's depicted here." Luna studied the mural, her heart pounding with excitement. "If the Moonstone is represented here, it must be nearby."

"Looking for something special, Alpha Liam?" I rubbed the back of my neck, a sheepish grin spreading across my face. "Yeah… something simple but meaningful. She deserves that much.” The sales lady placed a tray before him, the sound of metal and stones clicking softly. "These are our new arrivals—silver pendants, protection stones, and moon charms." My gaze lingered on the crescent-shaped pendant, and I felt a pang in my chest. "This one… the moonstone. It suits her." The sales lady's smile was soft, her eyes understanding. "A gift for your Luna?" I looked at the pendant, my voice low and sincere. "For my one true mate.”

I stammered, "this is… incredible. But how did you know?" Brianna entered the room, a small smile playing on her lips. "A friend of mine crafts these pendants," she explained. "When I saw it, I thought of you. The sapphire represents the moon, a symbol of guidance and protection for Luna. It's also a reminder that, even in the darkest of times, there is always a glimmer of light." I was deeply moved by her thoughtful gesture and the symbolism behind the pendant. It was a reminder of the strength and resilience of our pack, a message of hope and unity.

A demon wolf—dark, fire-veined, burning gold. Their muzzles turned toward each other. Their bodies oriented in unmistakable partnership. Mates. Carved above them— A crescent. But not one crescent. *Two.* One silver. One red-gold. *Entwined.* Luna's hand went to her forehead. Touched the blue crescent there. Then she looked at the back of her left hand. Where the demon blood glowed red-gold beneath the skin. *Twin crescents.* Like the mark she had seen on the carving.

It looks like when a dragon sheds its scales. “This ointment tonight and tomorrow. It should heal by dinner.” Cason hands me the tube. “Thank you so much, Cason!” I look at my friends. “What did you bitches decide to get?” “Crescent moon above the Gemini constellation twins, Castor and Polydeuces.” Ashley beams. “Peonies for my wolf.” Carly holds up a photo of flowers. “Love it.” I giggle at them. “Do you mind if I get a breath of air? Sitting still that long was the worst.”

Ann exclaimed almost reverently. "She was fond of intricate designs and artwork, as I'm sure you can tell." Adam chuckled softly. "It's made from obsidian and moonstone and wrapped in platinum. If you open it up, inside is a depiction of Selene, the Moon Goddess, and her first children, the Lycans, and her second born, the Werewolves." Ann nodded wordlessly. There wasn't much she could say, it was truly a breathtaking piece. "I should have given you this earlier, Ann. At this point, I'm willing to try anything that has the slightest chance of being able to protect you from those vile women." He murmured as he ran his hands along her shoulders.