2 Moons Book Novels & Stories

I was not initially planning on writing a book 2 for High Moon but from all the request for a second book and the feedback from the first and how people have grown to love the characters i feel inspired so heres a little snip of what is to come......... Teaser for book 2 coming mid 2023 Chapter One Titan

He settled into a long vigil, determined to be there for Kaerlia every step of the way on her journey to recovery, no matter how long it took. ~~~ The Moon Palace was a breathtaking sight to behold. It stood upon the surface of the moon, gleaming with an ethereal luminescence that cast a gentle, silver-blue glow over the lunar landscape. The palace seemed to merge seamlessly with the moon's natural beauty as if it were a part of the celestial body itself.

I took a long and shakily drawn-out breath and whispered back to him, “I know”. At the very moment the words left my mouth, my heart split in two. ---------------------------------------------------- Authors Note. Welcome back to The Moon Series. Thank you for your patience. I am working on multiple projects at the same time, but I will try to keep Twin Moon as my main priority. This section of the story will be vastly different from the happiness and sweetness that Part 1 gave you. But I hope that you stick with it through to the end. Remember to comment your thoughts and feelings along the way. I love reading your feedback.

I cock my head to the side, my eyes moving over the three moons at the top of the panel – references, obviously, to this world and the celestial bodies that are almost always visible in the dark sky. Beneath each moon is carved the vague figure of a young man. “This must be what Orion was talking about,” I murmur, stepping forward to trace my fingers over them, wanting to be closer to the story. “The three moons as…men?” “Yeah, whereas we only have one moon,” Anton says, stepping close to my side. “Which is ruled by the Goddess.” I nod, letting my eyes drift further down to the symbols carved beneath each of the male figures. The one all the way to the right, the smallest moon, is accompanie

The river flowed towards the sea, tall trees stood on the side and the moon was hanging up in the sky. "This is a nice place," she took a sip from the bottle. "And the moon is beautiful. I don't think I've ever looked at the moon this closely before. Those dark spots are the craters in the moon, did you know?" "No, that's Jack and Jill who went up there to fetch a pail of water... See, they splashed the water though," he pointed and Jacques Laughed. "It looks that way, isn't it?" "I am glad you like this place, Jerlina," he kissed her forehead.

Lord Fuhler demanded, and at this point, the entire amusement drained from Rhode. “I understand that there cannot be two moons in the sky.” Rhode answered, the court members, Lord Fuhler especially, flinched back at this statement. Everybody knew the Luna of a pack was equivalent to the moon, and what he said could simply be interpreted in the sense that it was simply impossible for two queens to revolve around a king. “What are you talking about?” Lord Fuhler asked again, his voice deathly pale and Rhode smirked. “One moon is set to wed the sun, while the other moon faces an imminent eclipse, what moon in this case scenario would be more desperate?” He threw the question to the room, watchi

Chapter 2: The First Full Moon The full moon hung heavy and blood-red in the night sky, casting an eerie crimson glow through the tall arched windows of the grand library in voss Manor. Monalisa sat curled up in a deep leather armchair, trying to focus on the old leather-bound book in her lap. The words blurred on the page. Her body was still deliciously sore from the night before her once-virgin pussy swollen and tender, faint bruises from Damien’s massive hands marking her wide hips and thick thighs like possessive fingerprints. Dried flakes of blood and cum still clung to the inside of her soft skin, a filthy secret that made her shift uncomfortably every few minutes.

‎ Later that night something extraordinary happened. ‎ ‎Lyra fell asleep. ‎ ‎But her mind drifted somewhere else. ‎ ‎She stood on a vast silver plain beneath endless stars. ‎ ‎Moonlight stretched across the sky like a glowing ocean. ‎ ‎And standing before her was a radiant woman made of shimmering light. ‎ ‎The Moon Goddess. ‎ ‎Lyra stared in shock. ‎ ‎“Who are you?” ‎ ‎The goddess smiled gently. ‎ ‎“I am you.” ‎ ‎Lyra’s breath caught.

“There might be an answer hidden inside the forbidden book.” Without waiting for the board members to dismiss the crowd, the four of us quietly slipped away from the field. We hurried across the courtyard and ran straight to Eileen’s dorm room. The moment the heavy wooden door shut behind us, I rushed over to the small desk. I pulled out the book from its hiding spot and tossed it onto the mattress. I sat down and began to flip through the weathered, yellowed pages immediately, my fingers searching for any mention of the glowing dome. Finally, my eyes landed on a section containing faded illustrations of a fractured crescent symbol. It was a part in the book that explicitly talked about the

Another breath trembled out of me. "No… no, no, this doesn’t make sense," I whispered to myself, pressing a palm to my chest in a weak effort to steady my heartbeat. Blood Moons weren’t normal. They didn’t just show up in dreams for decoration. They carried weight. They were omens, warnings. They were messages from the Goddess. And they NEVER rose quickly. They were rare, sacred, and terrifying. Why would the Goddess show me that? My breathing quickened again—faster, shorter, harsher—like the air itself had turned too thick to pull in.