Novel & Cerita Amber Moon

Conrad confirms, and Amber nods, puffing on her cigarette. "Do you want to go outside? I feel bad for smoking inside," Amber shrugs, and Conrad nods, offering her hand to help the girl down. Amber takes the hand, jumping down. She's in a pair of biker boots, and a black and dark purple flowery long sleeve mini dress, thick eyeliner surrounding her eyes. "I thought you weren't coming home for another month?" Conrad asks as they walk out of the bathroom, and Amber shrugs. Just as she's about to open her mouth, Atlas appears, his brows furrowed.

she said and retired to the room. Amber took her bath, got dressed in a causal way and retreated from the house. She got to the bus station and boarded a bus going to Blue Pack - she sat next to a middle aged lady who sat beside the window and she kept stealing glances at her. "Aren't you the new Alpha of Golden Moon pack?" She asked out of curiosity. "Sure, madam" She responded with a smile that covered all of her worries and pains. "I thought as much! It's such an honor to meet with you in person" She stretched her hand for a shake.

“Take Corey and head toward the top of the street. I’ll check the other end. If we don’t find anything, we meet back here and figure out the next step.” Corey clings to Lucas with concern lining her brows. “Be careful, Hayley.” “I will.” And right then, we split off into the night. Making my way down the street, I notice the night has grown significantly darker now. The street lamps thin out the farther I go, and their dim glow barely reaches the pavement. The only real light now comes from above—and that’s when I notice it. The moon is full tonight. I switch on my phone’s flashlight, casually sweeping it from side to side to light the way. Just then, the beam catches something on the edge o

The journey to her cottage took them along winding roads flanked by towering trees, their branches reaching out like ancient sentinels guarding the secrets of the wilderness. From the confines of his car, Damon observed Aqua's quaint abode—a small cottage nestled at the edge of town. The cottage stood as a solitary figure amidst a lush landscape, surrounded by a canopy of ancient trees that seemed to whisper secrets in the wind. Its timeworn exterior, adorned with ivy and climbing roses, exuded a rustic charm that spoke of simpler times.

Leo settled inside me, pleased with my admission. The tense moment was broken by movement at the doorway. Amber had returned, and the sight of her stole my breath away. She stood tall and radiant in a stunning white traditional gown adorned with exquisite diamond embroidery that caught the light with every subtle movement. The transformation was remarkable. Usually dressed in modern, sexy attire with a lively personality, she now appeared as the embodiment of a traditional Luna—demure, elegant, and breathtakingly beautiful. Leo cooed inside me, utterly captivated. *She's so beautiful in her moonlight costume. I should customize more traditional clothing for her in the future. She's practical

The light of late afternoon streamed through the foliage of the forest, dappling patches of gold on the soil that cushioned Leora’s feet. She breathed slow, legs a fast-light ghoulish blur, brain awash with a cyclonic filler of thoughts she couldn’t quiet. The forest had always been her home — a place where judgment and prying eyes had no chance to follow, a place where she wouldn’t have to balance the sensations in her body with the mess of feelings and wants twisting together in her gut. Even here, the tension clung to her like a shadow, refusing to be shaken—the tension of the mate bond.

**** Pov: Lupa. The forest is heavy with mist, the full moon cutting through the haze like a blade. I kneel on the damp earth, my knees sinking into moss, hands pressed to the ground as I whisper prayers to the Moon Goddess. It’s been years since I’ve felt her call this strong, a pull in my bones that drags me from my bed in the Nightshade compound. My silver hair hangs loose, catching the moonlight, and my breath steadies as I offer my heart to her guidance. Ember, our Luna, is fierce but young, and with Rowan and Caelen in her care, I need wisdom to steer her right.

Lily. Liam didn’t even think about his feet or his legs or anything as he pumped himself, pushing his muscles to run to her as if he was trying to make a touchdown. He was screaming for her, begging for her to come to him, but she wasn’t moving. She was bleeding from her neck, and was incredibly pale. When Liam took her into his arms, she was cold. The blue in her eyes was disappearing. “Lily, oh my Lily,” Liam cried. “No no no, look at me baby. Baby look at me. Please, please,” He begged her. He begged her with everything in his belief system. He begged and begged.

Stephen smirked. “Yeah you’re right. This place fits me well.” They all talked for a while but now it was getting dark the moon was coming out. “We should probably go inside.” Greg said. “I think the supper’s also ready.” Stephen told. Dara kept on looking at the moon. It seemed as the most beautiful thing she has ever seen. Ellen shook Dara, “Come on honey it’s getting dark and cold.” Dara went inside with her family but she wished to stare at that beautiful thing for a little longer.