2 Moons 2 Novels & Stories

“Baby . . . no. There’s no atmosphere up there. You’d just be a pincushion for radiation.” “Weres on the moon?” Zaneasks, walking up to me in the kitchen. He doesn’t look like he slept much. I hand him a mug of coffee. “Yup.” “Have they been over moonless planets yet?” “Yes.” “Can’t howl ’cause sound doesn’t carry?” “Yes.” “Pluto’s five moons?” “Also yes.” “The asphyxiation?” “Just now.” “Great. They must be about to wrap up.” He reaches for the sugar. I stop him with a hand on his wrist.

All of them were the living memory of what this pack is. The space between the moons. She had read about it in the first notebook, the first year Ivory Voss was in the territory. The space between the moons is not nothing. It is, in fact, where we live. She had read it many times. She understood it now in the way she understood things that had been true before she named them. The space between the moons was not the dramatic arc. The space between the moons was not the peak of the thing or the arrival of the thing or the naming of the thing.

You guys are the absolute best. Thank you for being with me on this wonderful journey despite my flaws, less-than-perfect writing, and grammatical errors. Your encouragement fuels my passion and drives me to continue creating. I am immensely grateful for your kindness and support. You all stayed with me to the end, and again, I say thank you. As I move on to new adventures, I carry with me the cherished memories of our time together. I hope Marked by the Moon brought you as much joy and excitement as it did me.

He raised his head at Matt at the alarming question raised. "That should be this full moon." Alpha Andrea finally answered even with Fiona's intent to intrude, I smirked behind my puffy face from the food I was trying hard to masticate. "Oh I see, that is perfect timing, the season of the Moon Goddess, blessing the Aloha and his Luna, we could have what such auspicious date, but we're so engrossed in each other that as a common Gemma and Omega we choose a normal day." Matt let out his hand scrolling through his phone and Alpha Andrea's eyes were red, and the redness I could see calming to purple anytime soon.

At such a time some time ago watching it from the balcony of the luxurious pack house but today my glorious days had since disappeared into the abyss. Every joint of body was aching with pain but somehow I still managed a smile. I couldn't tell but something kept assuring me there's a glimmer of hope. The sight of the beautiful moon somehow restored my hope. At at least someone was watching over... The moon goddess, I believed. The beast was quiet as we all felt the nourishing sensation and got carried away by it. I felt as if I was floating in the air for a moment before I found myself opening the wooden down. I made sure it made no noise lest I made some one suscipious.

~STORM As I sit here under the soft glow of the moon, I can’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude. The moon goddess has truly blessed me in ways I never thought possible. I look around at my beautiful family, and my heart swells with joy. My twins, Selene and Kingdom, are the light of my life. Their laughter fills our home with warmth, and their love is a constant reassurance of how lucky I am.

Both were staring at me, neither one moving. The light in the clearing changed as both the sun and the moon moved high in the sky, the light of the moon on the smokey grey wolf, making his silver fur shine. The sun bright on the sunrise wolf, his fur golden and beautiful in the sunlight. Both were stark contrasts, mirror images of each other. The power of the forest thrummed heavier, almost feeding off the energy both wolves were giving off. I slowly sank to my knees, awed by the beautiful wolves. Awed but so confused and cautious. Why? Why am I always brought to the forest? Why do I see them? Who are they? I had so many questions and when I opened my mouth to ask them, the forest disappeare

Was this some type of joke, or was he telling me the truth? "The Arcadian Islands can only be found on the 2nd of each month." Dax continued, seeming satisfied that he had drawn my attention. "And it can only be left on the 2nd as well." Great, it looked like I was going to have to wait a little longer to get to my child. "Fine," I sighed, plopping back down in my seat in defeat. "So what am I to do until the 2nd?" "There is a new moon banquet happening in a few days' time. I would like you to attend." Dax responded, earning himself groans from Clarence and Frank.

" Stacy said everything that happened just now, her mother coaxes her and said ''Stacy you have plenty of time to lure max, don't worry, just enjoy tonight. You know you are beautiful enough to make anyone fall it just time is not a right baby girl." Stacy confidently said, ''Yes mom you will see one day Max will fall for me."

One moment of love. And the Sky Hands would collect them. And carry them up. So the sky would have happy memories too. The sky hummed more often now. Not just at night. During the day too. 3000 years after the sky grew new hands. A pup stands on Luna’s hill. Age 6. Name: Eli the Second. Named after the Guardian of Rest. Above: 5,000,000 moons. Around: 10,000,000 Sky Hands. In the distance: Luna’s Bed, bright and soft.