Buster Moon Sing 2 Novels & Stories

Reed made a thin, broken sound. Cassia started to cry again, quietly, like an animal that has learned noise gets nothing. Marla said nothing at all. Greta exhaled like a finally-won point. “Moon likes her balance,” she murmured. Kade’s voice went ceremonial-soft. “You heard your Luna.” Lillieth’s lashes fluttered. She didn’t contradict it. Draven’s eyes flared—there and gone—but he didn’t correct a single syllable. “Lux,” Kade said. “By her order: water.”

The air grew heavy with the weight of her words, a mystery shrouded in darkness. I clenched my hands into fist, “I’m not afraid of you, Tacha” She let out a laughter, her voice grating on my nerves. "You should be afraid of me, boy. Because when the moon weeps and the sun mourns, only then will the debt be paid," she whispered, her voice laced with a deadly warning. "So choose wisely, for the path you tread is lined with thorns."

For now, I'll be giving you the official cast of these story so you don't get confused and yes, the cast of this story is BTS as you have all guessed from the previous chapter :)) Cast and Characters Flynn Louviele as herself - a troublemaker that is bound to marry the cursed moon guardian. Lee Park- Jinan's wife that died hundred of years ago. A graceful lady that lived a decent life that will later on be reincarnated as Flynn, her twisted self Seolla Kim as herself- Jinan's sister that served as his helper. Kim Seokjin as Kim Jinan - the cursed moon guardian Huina as herself- the goddess of justice Dr. Vita Chiong as herself- Flynn's mysterious doctor

Only Damian was different. I looked at him, and he looked.. conflicted. Is he being insecure? I let out a soft laugh. I took away my phone and placed it back on the table. "Damian, I'm going to sing for you, okay? But don't complain about my voice," I teased him. His conflicted looked changed into a happy one, and he nodded. I stood in front of him and began singing.. Fly me to the moon.. And let me play among the stars..

"Good. Three years mute and the second she gets her voice back, she takes them down. The Moon Goddess sees everything." Across the plaza, the screen kept playing Daybreak. My voice rolled over all of it. Clean. Clear. A blade splitting the night sky. THE END

Daddy left with Uncle Zuko late morning. So now, I had some alone time with Mommy. Gosh I loved girl time with her! She braided my hair, with pink and turquoise ribbon intertwined into the braids. “You want to sing with me?” My eyes shoot up to meets hers’. “Definitely! Can we sing Butterfly Fly Away, please?” I love this song by Miley Cyrus. Hannah Montana is one of my favourite movies!

“Feels like survival.” “Survival is the first step,” he replied. “Control comes next. And we’ll need both before the full moon.” I shivered, not from the cold. The mention of the full moon sent a spike of anticipation through me. It was coming. Soon. And whatever waited in the shadows would test everything I had, everything Rowan and I had. We walked back to the cabin in silence. The bond between us hummed quietly, insistent, untamed, and undeniable. I could feel the pull even in the absence of the shadow, the subtle flare of energy each time our hands brushed, each time our eyes met.

Agreed Kimiko. She nudged Keyne and motioned to his bracelet and then showed her wrist. He nodded and quietly took the bracelet off and slipped it into his pocket. She then tried to mind-link him. “Can you hear me?” “Yes.” He answered her. “Keep watch I am going to try to mind-link your dad and then talk to the moon goddess.” She tells him. “You got it. I will nudge you.” “Got it.” She replied.

The melody was grief and joy entwined, farewell and welcome bound into one. When silence finally fell, the Moonborn raised her head. Her eyes shone with tears, but her voice did not waver. “For Aria,” she said. “For the flame that never died.” She lifted her face to the sky and howled. A long, sweet note, wild with longing, fierce with love. Xander’s voice rose beside her, steady and unbreakable. One by one, the pack joined until the valley thundered with song. The howl rolled over mountains and rivers, echoing into the heavens themselves.

“No, now we bait him.” Damien’s phone buzzed. He glanced down, frown deepening. “You might want to see this.” Adrian took the phone. The color in his face changed instantly. He turned the screen toward Luna. It was a short, fifteen seconds video. Luna’s face filled the frame, smiling, singing, radiant at first, then the image glitched, twisting into static before Vega’s voice slid through the speakers, calm and confident. “I taught you how to shine, Luna. Don’t forget who gave you the light.”