Blame It On The Moon Novels & Stories

“I apologize. I hated you, Katniss. I hated you so much that I failed to think you were suffering as well.” “It’s alright, Sir Onyx. I deserve your hatred.” I took a deep breath and gazed at the window. And there, I saw the moon. “It was a full moon when I learned about Blade’s name from Chester’s journal. Imagine my frustration when after learning his name, I still didn’t remember anything at all. So, I looked up and blamed the moon goddess.” A bitter smile formed in my lips. I closed my eyes. I could still remember what happened that night.

Luna. I remembered his mate Allison. I looked in her direction and she was standing there with a very bad face. If it was to be me I would have cried my eyes out. She was just standing there with bitterness in her face. Well I think I won this time around. I've always blamed the moon goddess but then it seems she favoured me this time. "I'm sorry moon goddess for everything I've said to you" .

Most of my wounds had begun healing. “I will do it myself,” I said. “Kai,….” “I’ll do it my fucking self, Mona. Why did you even come back?!” Moon sighed, “I know you’re hurting Kai. So it’s fine, you can blame me. You can hate me. I’m used to it. But I am not leaving again. Not until your mother is in the ground.” It felt comforting to know Moon was there. I knew deep down she wasn’t to blame, but I still felt anger towards Moon. None of this was her fault, but everywhere Moon went, death followed.

what could possibly go wrong? Moon's blessings, Odessa 🌙✨

If everyone believes Layla they would all kill me. I blame the moon Goddess for all this. If it wasn't for her none of this would be happening. It's all her fault and I have to leave like this for the rest of my life. I had to leave in a lie, A very painful lie. "No Lalya please don't do this. You know I love you. You know I wouldn't do anything to hurt you willingly. " I sobbed begging her. " I don't care what you would do Angie. The only thing I care about is being the Luna. If I can't be the Luna, no body can. Not even you Angelina." Her face glowered angrily.

My sight blurred as tears streamed down my eyes and splattered on the ground underneath me. She had died because of me. “It’s not your fault,” Liam said, his tone trying to offer solace, as he rubbed on my shoulder. But he was wrong. All of this was all my fault. I raised my head and looked Diana in the eyes, “I didn’t ask for any of this. How much do I have to suffer?” Her eyes were tender as she spoke, “I know it hurts, but it’s fate. The moon god—

I know that he won't hesitate to punish anyone and if that happens, it's my fault again. “That's enough, James. We can't blame them if they feel that way. It was my fault after all. I didn't do anything to stop Gideon from punishing some of the wolves who disagree with him,” I muttered at James and was hoping he would listen to me. “Yes, that's it. You should blame yourself because it was your fault, Luna. We will never forget that for the rest of our life and—”

“Thank goodness Mr. Joey Charles recognizes what Master Moon looks like. If not, Master Moon might be boycotted by someone who doesn’t know any better.” Then, he raised his eyebrows at Fiona. “Didn’t you just say that you had always liked Master Moon and treated her as your role model and idol? Now that Master Moon is below the stage, shouldn’t you go and greet your idol?” “I think, more like apologizing to her.” Zayne, who had been silent all this while, laughed and said, “Before Ms. Blake even understood the situation, she immediately accused Luna of plagiarizing. She even got others to boycott her. Shouldn’t you sincerely apologize to her with the gusto you used to get everyone to boycott

The eighth time I caught Oscar Stanton in a hotel suite, he silently picked up the fruit knife from the nightstand and slashed his wrist eleven times. “Satisfied now?” Blood ran between his fingers and dripped onto the carpet. He looked at me as though I were a madwoman who had driven him to kill himself. I stood frozen, the toy gun still clenched in my hand. For a moment, everything felt strangely unreal. After all, the last time things had gotten this bad, I had kicked his mistress into a crocodile enclosure and demanded that he never see her again. In retaliation, he had buried my mother’s ashes beneath a public restroom. He laughed and said, In retaliation, he had buried my mother

“I know… Let’s just-“ Harper got up. With that, she placed her face on her palms. This shouldn’t happen again, she thought. That moment, all she could think about was that she needed to go back to the camp and forget this ever happened. As if that’s possible. Once the bomb has been planted, there’s no use of retracting it back. It will explode sooner than one can think. “Let me take you back home.”- Damon offered, getting up as she stood. “It’s not necessary, my king. I can find my way back.” – Harper couldn’t even look at him. The guilt was consuming her entire system. Can they still blame the full moon for being so irrational? “No, please. I insist.” Harper opened her lips, about to say so