Yoon Yona Of The Dawn Novels & Stories

she crossed her arms. “That crazy woman will kill me, I really need your help for that.” he pleaded, showing his puppy eyes to melt her heart and she flipped her hair, clearing her throat and said, “That... I will decide after looking at the condition myself.” she grinned, feeling good to act sassy in front of him after a long time. … Yoo-Na came towards Ji-Hoon's car walking elegantly in her fish-cut A-line black gown. Her whole gown was hugging her body perfectly with long sleeves, having fluffy frills at the end of them.

Gabriela One Year Later "Are you nervous?" I ask as Raya sucks in a breath. "Of course not. It's only a ball," she says as she raises her eyebrow at me. "A ball in which your king will announce you as his Luna. No one would blame you if you were nervous, you know." Raya rolls her eyes, her hand on her hip. The courtyard lights make the iridescent sequins in her gown glitter. Though the bunched skirts do a fair job of hiding her fuller figure, my eyes are not so easily fooled.

Orion’s entrance shifted the air. She walked with her shoulders straight, her expression composed, every movement precise enough to quiet the hall. The Luna always commanded attention, but today-today she radiated something sharper. Something coiled. Something dangerous. My breath caught as she moved toward the front. Her gown flowed behind her like water, her hair bound in a tight braid that rested over one shoulder, the silver clasp glinting like a shard of moonlight. She stepped up onto the platform and stood before the twin thrones.

“Pour us another one, Tony.” “Yes, Sir.” He obeyed. The door opened just before Tony opened a new bottle, showing Kieran with a redhead female. “Alpha Dante,” she greeted politely, despite showing an irritated expression. Ayla only wore a thin satin pajamas with a white sweater draped over her shoulder. Her hair was pulled into a messy bun—not the usual style she’d use. Her face wasn’t covered with a layer of makeup, and even her lips were pale. Kieran caught my gaze. That male stared at me with fire blazing in his eyes. That only made me smile wider.

Zelene Sallow: Life had been treating us very well. I didn't want a grand public ceremony, so we waited for the next full moon to perform the markings. They had organized days to spend with me. While I would be on a date with one brother, the others would take care of Yuna. "Hey! Is everyone ready?" Shane came looking for us as I dressed Yuna in a sweet pink dress. She looked like an angel. It was her first birthday, and I couldn't have been happier watching her being adored and cared for by her fathers.

It took me a minute to realize that he could see down my shirt. “I would hate for you to be late, twice in a 24 hour period.” “It seemed you were already preoccupied with Jasmine. I wouldn’t think you would notice.” This sarcasm was think. I didnt care if I offended him. His lip twitched. “I dont believe I have met you.” Waylon looked at Nova. “No, we haven’t met before.” I had to smile at her bitchy side. “Name is Waylon Jenkins.” “I’m aware.” Waylon got closer to Nova and pushed his aura out at her. It affected her but near like I think he wanted it to. “Nova Gibs.”

he said. "I see," I replied. After a few seconds, 'Amna' hesitantly opened his mouth and said, "Master, she is like you." I lowered my eyes and stared at Lia’s face. She was already twenty-two years old, but she looked younger because of her rosy cheeks that looked so soft. She was someone facing an arduous destiny, still, she could sleep undisturbed and peaceful like a child. “Go back,” I said. ‘Amna’ acknowledged my order and bowed before the image of his figure evaporated with the wind.

They all gathered for a meeting with Alpha Xander and I'm sure he's coming from there. “Sonia, good evening. Is your daughter in?” “Of course.” Mom opened the door wider and I stepped forward, standing by her side. “Good evening General Regan.” Why was there an entourage of omegas behind him? What's going on? “Good evening Amelia. Sonia I'm sorry, I meant your other daughter, Leila.” “May I ask why you're asking for her?” Mother asked, ignoring his mistake. “Alpha Xander sent these omegas to prepare her, she has been given the role of Luna for the ceremony.”

Eva pulls me up onto the wooden support around a tentpole, just high enough off the ground that we can see over the crowd’s heads. Luna Delaney and King Cole have stepped to the side, leaving Luna Raven, Luna Estrella, a woman in holy robes, and—I squint—a blonde with a lute in the middle of a clear space encircled by rocks, next to a massive dead tree. Luna Estrella squeezes Luna Raven’s hand and steps forward holding a massive jug. “Yana,” she says, “will you perform the blessing?” There she is. Right behind Luna Raven, next to the prison cart that holds Rowena Solberg. She’s wearing a brown dress that almost reaches her chin. My stomach drops. My skin goes cold.

Suddenly the door swings open and light floods over us, exposing us to its harsh glare. We look up startled, Ash growling slightly at the person, still pinning me to the bed with a hand on my stomach. "I'm stealing your girl for 10 minutes, Ash. Irana, I need you" Ember says unfazed despite what was obviously about to happen.