Bts Moonlight Novels & Stories

"They're trying to wheel a silver-bolted ballista onto the ridge. Diacina is three minutes out with the infantry, but we need to clear the upper ledge now." Lucian didn't answer with words. A low, vibrating growl rumbled deep in his chest as he pivoted, carving a wide, bloody arc through three more frontline infantrymen to clear a direct line of sight to the eastern cliff face. I didn't hesitate. I channeled the dormant Moonveil energy surging through my veins, pulling the ambient cold of the winter air inward before releasing it in a concentrated, directional wave. A blinding streak of crystalline silver light rocketed upward from my palms, striking the winch mechanism of the enemy's ballis

From The Nora’s Logophile Board Flumadidle: (n.) Utter Nonsense *** 'Keeping the pure radiance of the moon as the witness, the heir of the Rakh Clan, and the firstborn female of the Paristo family are to be bound by marriage.' That was what stated in the letter Rosalind got a while ago. As she dragged her tired body into her house she thought, ‘What the hell?!’

I feel so alive, oh I feel so free. Dancing in the moonlight , now you hold me close, your breath tickles my senses ..you boop my nose. All laughter fills the air, our faces lit up with impish glee... I want this to never end, for we are all just stardust. You and me. Forever yours, Meg

Vice President answered. "Great! The Moon will have a concert, too. In Japan!" she said happily and I could see Nathan's face turn sour just because of what he said. "I'm sorry, Ms. Christy, but the M7 will have thei own plane and schedule. The Moon are not allowed to be with the boys. You are only allowed to be with them, once we start filming the music video." Director Kim, explained it to her and I saw her expression change immediately. After the meeting, we immediately left the meeting room.

Oh. The sheet masking the canvas fell limp against the floor in a cluster, revealing the intricacy that was Uriel's art. A big, bright, dazzling Moon hovered proudly over the collection of stars, sprinkled on like glitter against midnight blue satin. The indigo sky held the white specks captive, dawning over a small familiar figure, wrapped in a blanket. To put it beyond simply, it was beautiful. Lovely. Mesmerising. It felt like a summary of Park Erin - the bboy who gazed at the Moon with a longing, burning passion, gazing, looking for answers and comfort in anything.

The football helmet that Liam was supposed to wear later had bats on the side instead of his usual tiger mascot. Normally, the games wouldn’t start until much later in the evening, which would let Liam sleep in later than normal. However, today there were festivities. There was the parade, and the ice cream, and more and more and just ugh. Liam didn’t want anything to do with it. However, as the star quarterback, he had to be the star of the show. For some reason his father was very much into the festivities as well, and Liam knew he would be watching to make sure that his son was enjoying himself.

Says Lyle “You ARE a cult! I knew it! Oh my god! Is all this part of some dooms day conspiracy? You worship the moon or something and now it is in the proper cycle for the end of days or something?” Says Amaris sarcastically. Suddenly her woozy spell was gone and she was wondering why she had even gotten into Mr. Bruce’s car in the first place. As Amaris finished speaking red and blue lights light up the far wall of the kitchen. They were coming in from the window next to the side door.

He scratches the back of his neck and looks up at me with guilt written across his face and I can’t help but let out a little giggle. Millie looks between us and a large smile forms on their lips. They grab my hand firmly and their eyes fog over like when the werewolves mindlink. When they open their eyes briefly glow green. “I see much for your future, things I can reveal and things you must discover for yourself. Your path is not easy, it is not impossible even when it seems that it may be.” They turn to Alpha Sean, “I will come on the Wolf Moon and attend the Moonlight Dance once again, truths will come to light before and during the Ball that I wish to be present for and I believe some s

He finally felt hopeful, with that single backwards glance from her. Sleep came quickly for him, with images of his female fresh in mind. Her dark hair cascading around her face in thick waves, making her eyes a brighter green as they were locked onto his teasingly with a smile to make actors sigh with envy. Her skin a rich tan other women pay top dollar to imitate. She was glowing under the moon's soft light as it mimicked a personal spot light, while she danced in the field they were in just for him.