2 Moons 2 Novels & Stories

What the heck is going on? “But am I not supposed to.. “It won’t come” she cuts me off, “we are clearly not ready and I am not going to have my mating season with a mate who is yet to decipher his entire feeling, do you understand that?” “You owe me an explanation for this,” I tell her “I am all the explanation you need, Enzo” Michelle retorts, “the moon goddess has not said anything to me in a while but I know for a fact that things are not as easy as it seems, maybe we should wait on her”

It was our home, where we could stay until the time came to meet our mates again. We had gathered our strength and recovered. We had found peace within ourselves and we knew that our time was when it was. We had seen 2 full moons together. One night, when we had fallen asleep under the moon again, I felt someone caressing my head. "Lory, it's time to wake up," a gentle voice said to me.

Anything was better than nothing at this point, however. “What do you mean you’re not like me when it comes to mates?” I asked. “You may not be solely a Lycan, but you my child, still carry the blessing of the moon. You are all destined to walk amongst this world with your soul mate, some of you even have two.” My mother said, giving me a look over her shoulder that I didn’t quite understand. “While I am much different from your kind. I am still a Goddess first and foremost. The mate bond I have is much different than the one you all have.”

That thing should be celebrated, but her mother saw it in a different light. “Maybe your mother was just surprised by the news. Let’s wait until everything sinks into her.” He planted a kiss on her temple and pulled away. Sebastian cupped her cheeks. “This is our miracle, my love. And no matter what happens, we will celebrate her life….” Irma nodded her head and kissed him on the lips. “WHY is the moon like that, Mother?” Luna asked as she looked up into the sky. A smile curved on Irma’s lips as she watched her child staring at the moon with so much fascination in her eyes.

My complexion within that second paled massively and I collapsed with everyone rushing towards my half unconscious state calling out my name before I fell unconscious into the darkness. She won't leave me ~1 month later~ Today is jack's funeral with everyone who joined the battle and our new formed allies have come to see the blood moons Luna / my mate away. Despite my consistent persistence saying that my mate isn't dead but I must give to the truth. She has been lifeless for a month and if I don't bury her, she won't be in piece.

While the plant provides power for most of the state, it does not require that many employees to run it so the town remains small. Amaris threw off the plain white sheets and rolled out of the twin bed that lay nestled against the wall and in the corner of the room. When she was a child, Amaris would push the bed back against the wall every night so that she could lay at the foot of her bed and look out her window at the moon. There was nothing more beautiful than the sight of the full moon in all her glory.

he added as he tries to shrug the words he just said. “That the only two creatures in this world who can’t see each other is King Sun and the Priestess Moon” she said “Then fate played her role, and give this gift to us” she added as if the joke tends to hurt her more. They both laugh. “I will always send the wind to be with you, Luan.” “I will always ask the sea to sing for you, Aelius.”

I watched her relax and felt a pulse of gratefulness through our bond and all of a sudden whatever I had said was completely worth it. "Thank you, Jasp..." She whispered. Great Mother Moon Goddess her voice was like heaven to my ears. It was the finest melody that had been fine tuned to reach my heart and squeeze. I watched her giggle and noticed that she had been trifling in my mind a second ago. I smiled and began walking closer, "The things you do to me." I say, and she repeats what I said back to me, but with a sultry tone, "The things you do to me~" I stopped dead in my tracks and clenched my fists, if she didn't stop talking like that we would have problems. Big, hard, aching problems.

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.

‎ ‎The bond between them pulsed warmly, silver light shimmering faintly around their forms. ‎ ‎High above, the Moon Goddess—now fully merged with Lyra—smiled. ‎ ‎“The world will remember this night,” she whispered. ‎ ‎“And soon, my king, you will have a legacy unlike any other.” ‎ ‎Lyra pressed her forehead to Lucian’s. ‎ ‎“Twins?” he asked quietly, a smile tugging at his lips. ‎ ‎Lyra laughed softly. ‎ ‎“Yes. A boy and a girl. Born to rule with love and light.”