A Minute To Midnight の小説・ストーリー

His voice was trying not to shake and mostly failing. "That's all I know. She gave me the container and the access code and the timing.""The timing." I said."Midnight." He said. "She said midnight specifically."I looked at my watch.Eleven fifty eight.Two minutes.I looked at Nyxara. She was still holding the container, her expression doing the specific thing it did when she was working through something precise and fast.

“One last step before you’re done.” He smirked as he ran his tongue over the punctures, helping them to close up. A low moan escaped me from the sensations despite trying to contain it. My mate flashed me his sexy grin that always got me going, but now was not the time. I pouted with that realization. “How much time do we have left?” I asked Caiathus. “Forty-seven minutes until midnight, miylana,” he told me. I took a deep breath and pushed my anxiety aside because there was no time to deal with that.

“Move is: we do 9:25 AM instead. Right now. All of us. Eyes closed. 11 seconds. For right now. Not for March 14th. Not for December 31st. For right now.” _Silence. 9:25 AM._ Chloe closed her eyes. Alex closed his. Adrian reached for my hand. I closed mine. 11 seconds. No March 14th. No December 31st. Just 9:25 AM. Just heavy. Just 8 holding it. *9:26 AM. [SFX: EXHALE. THEN LAUGH. THEN US.]* Eyes opened. Chloe laughed. Not big. Just a breath out.

I was in and out within thirty minutes. Aunt Rose blew me a kiss before she hooked her arm in Drake's and led him out, but he glanced over his shoulder toward me before they left. Micky gave me a wink and a single head nod before he took his exit. Once I was all alone, my heart raced and echoed in my head. The clock on the wall read 11:40 p.m. and the twenty minutes until midnight ticked by excruciatingly slow.

Mina said, shaking her head trying to break the awkward silence. 20 hours till the full moon

The clock on the nightstand reads 11:58. Two minutes until midnight. The rose is on the floor. The ribbon is loose. Someone is watching. Someone is always watching. But now, we are watching back.

And now I was going back to it. Nocturne was busy as usual, LUNARIS loomed ahead, black glass and silver curves towering above the rest of the district. Across the street was a sleek shopping center. Lucien pulled up to the curb in front of the mall. “You got an hour,” Zane said. “Here’s my card.” “Limit?” He gave me a look that said, ‘are you kidding me?’ “Right, no limit,” I answered myself and Lucien laughed. “Call me if anything happens, but I doubt anything will. If you don’t feel safe, come straight to Lunaris. Understood?”

Did he hear too? The room seemed to tilt. The music swelled. At the head of the hall, the Alpha Council stood to begin the first toast. "We should go.” She downed her wine. “I don’t—” "Now or never. Your choice.” She said, placing the now empty goblet gracefully, back on the table. Now or never, I thought. My final glance at Shawn, as he was preoccupied with a group of men, sealed it for me. Now. We slipped out as glasses clinked and cheers erupted.

I shook my head, too confused to speak. “Because the last time a lunar eclipse appeared here, something extraordinary happened. A bond formed between two wolves, marked by the moon herself. We call it "Midnight's Mark". It has not appeared in one hundred and twenty-three years. Most think it’s legend, but I saw it when I was young.” My mouth felt dry. “What kind of bond?” “The truest kind, a mate bond chosen by the Moon Goddess herself, marked on the skin at the eclipse’s peak. Those who bear it are destined for each other, their souls matched perfectly. Such bonds appear only when the pack needs them most.”

“When the money arrives. Midnight.” “Then we have no time to lose.”