Tatooed Luna Novels & Stories

He’s always stayed behind walls I couldn’t see over, colder than ice, quieter than a graveyard. But right now…Right now he’s warm beneath me. His chest rises against my palms with each breath, steady and strong. His eyes that are usually so detached are locked on mine now. And for once, just for a heartbeat, they’re not blank. They’re wide, surprised and a little confused. And dangerously beautiful. My breath catches because Knox up close is… He’s unreal—uttey ethereal. His lashes are thick and dark, framing eyes that look almost golden under the hallway’s dim light. The tattoos on his neck disappear under his shirt collar, curving in patterns that have always made me curious. There’s a fain

"Whatever. The spell won't take until tomorrow night. Until then, you'll keep projecting yourself. Try not to get yourself killed "I am able to do that," I told her. "Good. Out you go and give me peace in my own home." We walked away from her hut, and Liam stood in front of me. Liam and I both will be going to the Luna Academy. "So then what?" "I return to my house and tell my father I've been accepted into the Luna Academy," He doubled up with laughter, laughing so hard I feared he would choke. "You? A Luna? Ancient myth, one that has been going around for a hundred years."

The corridor outside Tate's bedroom was already busy at five-fifty in the morning, maids moving between rooms with fresh linens and breakfast trays, and not one of them looked at me as I passed. I am Luna. Luna of the South River Pack, in name only. In every other way that matters, I am the lowest, most despicable servant in this house, and all of it traces back to one morning years ago, when my father stood up in a packed auditorium and put a bullet in Alpha Caesar's chest at the exact moment Tate was being crowned his successor. The Moon Goddess, in what I can only describe as her cruelest joke, chose that same breath to confirm that Tate and I were fated mates. Two things happened at once

"Doesn't that mean more of your pack members will learn my secret?" "I plan on getting together my most trusted members." Mason explained. "This way I know that word won't get around to everyone. One day these will be your most trusted people too, don't forget that." Blushing Danica took in Mason's words. These people would be her most trusted people one day. He was referring to when she became Luna they would work under her as well as Mason. Still not sure how great of a Luna she would make Danica tried to keep her thoughts from going downhill, especially with how much faith Mason had in her.

I had rolled in the mud several times with it before I broke its neck. I delivered the carcass of the wild boar to Lucian's feet, and he seemed impressed. "She can hunt! Do you accept her your Luna," Lucian roared? "Yes, we do," the pack roared back. "I Lucian Blake take you, Alice Anderson, as my mate and my Luna," he declared and bent his head to kiss me. As the kiss deepened, I felt electricity jolts through my head as several minds connected to mine and opened themselves to me. I was the Luna of Crimson Shadow pack now.

“I have to change into my suit.” “You’re dressed fine.” Ashley waves her hand at my shorts and oversized t-shirt. “The more skin, the better.” “Whhaat kind of appointment is it?” I squint at her. “We’re going to see Cason Watts.” She wiggles her eyebrows. “A tattoo?” My jaw drops. *** “Luna, have you thought about your tattoo?” Cason holds a sketch pad. “Anything on the walls out front you like?” “I saw one…” I feel my heart beat faster. “It has a rose and then there’s a dagger sitting on top, but I want the dagger to go through the middle of the rose, like it’s stabbing it.”

His father tried to reason. As they spoke, his mother walked into his office. His mother, the luna of the pack, Caua Wolf was a woman in her early fourties. She was only a little over five foot which made her very short compared to her husband and son. She had long brown hair and brown eyes that shone whenever she spoke. She also had very soft features. She was a caring mother and a kind luna. All the people of the pack love her for her good heart, and Rodriguez loved his mom more than anyone else.

he explained, drawing me close and fixing an intense gaze on my eyes, causing a blush to rise to my cheeks. "Luna signifies the Moon, Lauren. The light amidst the darkness, my illumination in the shadows," he murmured, the last part a soft whisper, and I felt a bit foolish. Naturally, if he had a girlfriend named Luna, I would have been aware. His previous relationship was with Luisa, who had broken up with him under the assumption that he wouldn't take charge of the Blackwood company.

"I remember you have a tattoo on your ankle. Why is it gone now?" Luna explained anxiously, "I was scalded by the water Mrs. Barrett splashed on me, so I had no choice but to undergo skin grafting surgery on my ankle. I also removed my tattoo in the process." "But I remembered Mrs. Barrett splashing the water on your body, not on your foot. Did you cover up the tattoo on your ankle out of guilt?" Grabbing Luna's wrist, Mia asked again, "Did you cover up the tattoo on your ankle out of guilt?"

I knew that the Ironhide pack valued strength above all else, and since I possessed very little, I was insignificant in their eyes. "Imani, that's enough," scolded Yash's mate, reprimanding the Luna from the Ironhide pack. "I'm just saying it doesn't make sense," she rolled her eyes, clearly displeased. "Come, sit with us, dear. Share your name," the Luna from the Sunfire pack invited, gesturing for me to take a seat beside them on the cold ground. Her round face emitted a comforting warmth as her kind eyes focused on me with concern. "I am Thảo, Luna of the Sunfire Pack," she introduced herself.