Ang Buwan Ngumingiti 소설 & 이야기

Margo says as we start to eat. “We should probably wait until after Tuesday. I think after Thursday would be best,” Beth tells her. “Oh right. New moon and all that.” They’ve lost me there. “New what? What’s going on? “New moon,” Beth replies. “It’s when the moon isn’t visible in the sky. It affects our condition. Makes us almost normal. We can’t smell, hear, or heal as fast. I’m not going to be pelted with paintballs being normal!”

Isang buwan ko siya makakasama araw-araw dito. Kalma self, isang buwan langh iyan. Mabilis lang iyan. Lilipas din iyan ng hindi mo namamalayan. KUMALMA KA!

"Oh no" *************

Becca POV. The steady, rhythmic beat of drums echoed through the streets, mingling with bursts of vibrant colors and lively music. It was a day in the month of June, when all the inhabitants of Havenwoods would come together to celebrate and feast. But as I looked around at the decorations and smiling faces, I couldn't help but feel that it was all for show. Every 13th of June, we gathered in the grand city hall to commemorate Haven Feast - a day where humans and werewolves supposedly celebrate their harmonious coexistence. But deep down, I knew it was all just a facade. Despite the cheerful atmosphere, I couldn't shake off the feeling that this celebration was nothing more than a hollow cha

~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.

Ollie: Don't make me revoke your pizza privileges. I found myself smiling as I walked outside. Snow drifted from the sky. Cold air bit at my cheeks. My phone buzzed again. Another message. I expected the group chat. I expected Anya. I expected literally anyone else. Instead my stomach dropped. Unknown Number. Just seeing it made my chest tighten. The smile disappeared. A second message appeared before I could stop it. Then a third. Then a fourth. And suddenly, after two months of peace, I had a feeling the universe was about to remind me that it never lets me keep good things for long.

"Why did she…" "Because of me. Because of what I did to you." My stomach dropped. "What you did to me?" He stood. Paced. Ran a hand through his hair. For the first time since I'd known him, Lucien Blackwood looked uncertain. "The night you came here. The full moon. I wasn't in control. My wolf was too close to the surface and you…" He stopped. "You calmed something I've never been able to control. And when we were together, something happened that I didn't intend."

Wind is moving through the branches. Then I heard something else. A distant howl. My heart jumped. Rogues. Tonight was the Full Mating Moon. Unmated wolves were more restless and dangerous on nights like this. Staying here wasn’t safe. I wiped my tears with my sleeve and stood up, ready to head back to the pack town. That was when I smelled it. The scent was sweet. Deep. Dangerous. Heat rushed through my body, starting at my spine and spreading everywhere. My breath caught.