Banshee Moon Pussy Novels & Stories

And she was dying, or worse—being devoured. A crackling sound filled the air, and more fissures spread from the figure’s head down to its feet, opening like wounds. I could see flashes of the blood-red flowers sprouting from her, their petals gleaming under the sickening light of the moon. The flowers grew larger, expanding as if they were feeding on her very essence. The figure became more brittle, more hollow, and I couldn’t help but glance up at the sky, at the red moon, the same one that was said to be the source of the Moonbane family’s power—and its curse.

I could see the full moon. In the same instant Declan’s finger slid into my wet core, causing me to scream “MATE,” mixed in with a filthy groan of pleasure. Declan looked up at me in shock, saw the moon behind me and felt the same lightning bolt. “Mate,” as the look in his dark eyes became even more possessive. My heart lurched as the bond between us sprang into life under the eye of the Moon Goddess herself. Our imperfect perfection was destined and we somehow managed to make it to this point.

She pulled the scrunchy that held her hair up in a bun as she let her hair flow in waves on the sheets where she was laid on top of. Anastacia was filled with ecstasy and love for her mate, as she lost her breath at the pressure in her body at how her mate was pleasuring her with every ounce of passion that he has, as she gave herself to him under the red full moon. It was a night that was meant for her and her mate, and she moaned as tears flooded her eyes at the pain of the heat in her loins that were aching to burst.

she added, “your heat apart from the normal circle will be triggered under certain conditions like when you're influenced by a male in rut or during the Rare Full Moon.” Raine’s fingers tightened slightly on her lap. She didn't know if she was safe or not, she never knew what it felt like to be in heat. “Talking about the Rare Full Moon it appears once every ten years,” Mrs Ray said. “It is golden in color, with a faint blue rim around its edge.” The girls listened in silence, Raine on the other seemed intrigued. “It strengthens mate bonds, even if it is weak for some certain reasons” she continued. “It also intensifies instincts, making the possibility of sense one's mates higher”

Because three years of watching her absorb the mess of everything around her and asking for nothing in return had made that fact muddy in her head, and this was the closest I knew how to get to saying it now. I moved my hands towards the lips of her pussy and when I plunged a finger into her: “Fuck!” She let out a soft moan and gripped me a little tighter. I continued fingering her in a “come here” motion and slowly felt her vagina walls get wetter and tighter around my fingers. “I am cumming!” she said as she finally came, her whole body shaking and trembling with her fingers locked in my hair, “Lucien, fuck!” she said my name in her mouth barely above a whisper.

Friction was doing its job, as well as the tightening of her walls, making it hard for me to focus on not blowing up right that moment. She was the one to set the pace. Her body slightly arched forward as she found the best spot for her pleasure. I watched as her eyes closed, shoulders rolled back, hands resting on her thighs, as her legs did most of the work. Again, the moon hit her just right but it wouldn’t be for very long. It would get darker as it slipped between the high-rises around us. “Moya lunnaya boginya.” [My moon goddess.] The whispered words left me as I reached up to touch her, make sure she was actually there.

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Seeming confident in this statement, Cazer’s demeanor became increasingly tense. “Not if I have anything to say about it.” he growled. Her head thrown back after hearing his response, the woman cackled raucously. The cell filled with the reckless laughter of the rogue witch, she replied between her chortles, “Your threats are futile, husband of the Banshee. She was determined to serve the Moon Gate once He set his sights on her.” The grating sound of her laughter inciting the annoyance of Cazer and his shadow, both grew more agitated as he asked impatiently, “Who is He?”

I didn't step back. I lowered my center of gravity, letting the Moonveil energy pool into my hands until my skin glowed with a blinding, celestial frost. I felt the faint, rhythmic kick of the child against my abdomen—a sudden, grounding jolt of maternal fury that fused my personal survival with absolute territorial dominance. Before Cassian could cover the final ten feet, a towering wall of dark leather and muscle intercepted him.

So, this was Rene. Damn it! “I can’t tolerate any of this anymore. It would do you some good if you get the hell out of my house, because if I pounce on you, you would hate me, you bastard!” She screamed at me. This shouldn’t be happening right now. Oh, Moon Goddess! What do I do now? Rene was still trying to get her hands on me, but I somehow succeeded in pushing her backwards a bit, though I was worried that she would fall back on the floor.