Bts Moonlight Novels & Stories

I nod my head understanding what I need to do, I need to send words out that I am now their Luna but that doesn't matter to me right now, all that matters to me is her staying with me a little longer. "I am so proud of you, so proud of the woman you have become," she informs me. "My beautiful Amelia, so beautiful," she smiles opening her hands to me, I cave in immediately laying my head on her chest and hugging her. She places her hand on my head caressing it softly as she begins to sing, "In the starry night so calm and sweet, Close your eyes, my little heartbeat. Moonlight whispers a tender tune, Let the dreams embrace you, my beautiful baby."

Trish said excitedly and everyone honed in on the gadget. The haunting jazz-and-bass opening of Taehyung’s solo song Stigma was drifting up from the phone’s speakers. Lor’s highly trained ears recognized the piano and acoustic instrumental as very similar but not identical to the version on Everysing (the Korean karaoke app) or any official release by Big Hit Entertainment, the manager of BTS. And when the vocals started, Lor instantly knew it wasn’t V himself but someone doing a cover. Someone who was more careless of his baritone and husky voice; someone who could speak and pronounce fluent Korean and imitate V’s idiosyncrasies. Whoever it was sounded very close to V himself singing live.

she said, her irritation fading into a smile as she grabbed her slides and took one last look in the mirror. The soft glow of her bedroom lanterns reflected off her ash-blonde hair, which she had twisted into a perfect, messy bun, with short curls framing her round face. Her pale purple eyes sparkled, flecked with hints of silver—a distinct mark of being Moon-Kissed. Soon, she thought, her mate would see her as she saw herself: beautiful, unique, a prize worthy of any Alpha’s daughter.

"We were fools to trust you. Our daughter paid the ultimate price for our blindness." A cruel smile twisted her muzzle. "The Moon Goddess has reunited you with your true sire. Don’t address us as your family from now on." As the mom turned to leave, Fiona scrambled toward Kane on her knees. "Kane! You've always been kind to me! You always forgave me before!" Her claws scraped against the stone floor as she tried to cling to him, only to be kicked away with a snarl. "Rot in hell, traitor," Kane growled, his voice thick with grief.

The Moon was silent for a long moment. When She spoke, it wasn’t with divinity. It was with something like shame. “I could not touch you,” She said. “Not without making you Mine.” Baylee blinked. “The hell does that mean.” “You were never meant to be Mine,” the Moon whispered. “You were never Mine to begin with.” Baylee stared. “You’re going to have to try again with words I can actually use, Holy Light Show. I’m tired.” Something like a laugh flickered through the air. Sad. Soft. “Your line,” the Moon said. “Do you know what you are, Baylee Vale?”

“If you think I’m letting anyone hang dull brown banners for a divine mating celebration, you’re out of your mind. We’re talking moonlight, silver, maybe lilac—something that doesn’t look like a funeral!” Emry groaned from the steps where she sat with a basket of parchment Mirae had forced into her hands. “You realize I didn’t agree to a festival.” Mirae whirled, hands on her hips. “It’s not a festival; it’s a statement. You and Braxton are the first bonded pair blessed by the moon in generations. People need hope—and honestly, I need an excuse to boss people around again.” “You never need an excuse,” Emry muttered.

She doesn't take 'no' as an answer. I typed another reply for her, and after hitting the send button, I pulled myself up to do my morning routine and start the day. While under the shower, I am singing one of my favorite songs, Love Maze by my all time favorite K-pop boy group, BTS. Although I don't hit the lyrics perfectly for they are Hangul, I didn't mind for I am in a very good mood. "Now, Zhanaia, start your day with the brightest smile you can ever have," I mumbled to myself as I tie my hair in a bun.

Everything is free for them that it seems so unreal. “...Thank you..Oppa~..”. (BJ AhYoon, Sunny and Kyung) “Don’t mention it…then, why don’t you all settle down first….and we will talk more..later at dinner…sounds good?..great..then…I see you all at 8pm tonight…”.

My Love - Westlife 💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰 A bright morning, as bright as a Korean artist's smooth face. I'm ready to wade through the world of work this morning. Today, I am so excited about going through, the beginning of a career in my life. A new beginning for a new spirit.

She inquired of her daughter "No, I don't. Any problem?”Hailey raised her brow. “"Well, I secured tickets for you, Keith, Sunny, and Lex to the show tonight." She winked at her. "How did you find out about Lex, and what concert is that?" She concentrated her attention on her. "I done my homework on him, Missy, and there's a BTS performance in town tonight." she stated Hailey's favorite boy band was BTS, and she was a huge fan. But how did her mother find out about it? She pondered.