Bts Moonlight Novels & Stories

The black shiny cloudy hair of yours, Please honor me by showering them with rain. The deep ocean pearl eyes of yours, Can't wait, please let me dive into them. You are my destination, You are the one. I am here Moonlight; to you, for you, with you, There is no other place on the planet, I want to go or I would choose to go. You are my destination, You are the one. Yes, baby, You are the ONE; the only ONE..... ______________________________________

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."

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.

I traced the engraved characters on the tombstone. The photograph showed Emma at twenty-one, forever smiling that gentle smile. "You've probably been reborn somewhere better by now, right?" Dusting off the pants, I stood. "Work's hectic, but I'll be back next month." A breeze stirred as I walked away, rustling the fresh chrysanthemoms. A lone butterfly alighted on the blooms, its wings trembling as if in farewell.

“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.

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…”.

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.

“Good. Good. So now… do you still want to be normal? Amy rubs her eyes behind her glasses and tries unsuccessfully to hide her laughter, and it turns into a wheezing cough. She lifts her hand to her nose and sniffs. Then mutters, “no.” Her father smiles and his eyes light up. He lifts his large hand and pats her on the back. “Good! Now, let’s go inside. The mosquitoes also gaze at the moon.” Her laugh is interspersed with hiccups and snorts. She rises, but her father is already ahead of her. She walks gingerly to the door behind her, her white nightgown rippling in the moonlight. * * * “Amy… Amy!” She bolts awake, hair tumbling from her face. She has a comb in her hand pois

"Do you want a drum roll?" “Boom, boom, boom,” I went to the coffee table with my pen. The door opened so slowly, my eyes locked on the door waiting impatiently, I wondered what I would see. I saw a shaped leg slide out the door, then a hand appear on the leg with an arm gracefully sliding from foot to knee. Like a model showcasing her wares, Moonlight appeared at the door wearing this “Canary Yellow Thong Bikini”, absolutely stunning and beautiful. XXX

I had no clue that he bared this much power and had never seen him use it like this before. A scream then caught all our attention and we all looked towards the packhouse. A blast of white light soared through the air, and I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Luna Ella was blasting the Moon Witch with her magic and the two of them were going head-to-head. Then out of nowhere a stream of fire shot towards the Moon Witch and I looked to see Luna Rayne approaching her. Willow then joined in and shot a stream of her white light at her, and I swear it looked like the ghostbusters when they were trying to catch a ghost with their packs. The Moon Witch’s wall that she had up around her was beginni