Cindy Moon And Peter Parker Novels & Stories

It was still a long way to go but the path from here on out was a hell of a lot less life threatening. We made it to a small stone cabin at the foot of the mountain just as the sun began to set. We spent the night all squished together in the tiny single room hut. It was tight, though I was thankful for the warmth that the combined body heat provided. I learned that the three warriors that joined us are named Venus, Cleo and Phoebe. Venus was born in India, though she didn’t say much about her upbringing or how she came to be at Luna Eclipse. She is a tall and slender woman with long deep black hair and smooth tanned skin. She is a little quiet, but her eyes never stop watching. Phoebe has b

“Maybe she hasn’t turned yet—” “Ross, if that girl is indeed the moon goddess, it’s impossible not to sense anything from her.” His brother had a point. “The spy was certain—” “But they could be wrong, Ross.” Royd shook his head. “They’d killed tens of innocent lives in search of the moon goddess. Maybe she’s one of those mistaken identity.” “But the spy who informed us worked closely with her. She even bathed her and saw the marks—” “Ross, a couple of people can have the same marks, yet that doesn’t mean anything. We both know she’s the moon goddess only if she can perform the ritual and succeed.”

I asked the man, assuming he was the leader of the small pack. “Killian.” He spoke quickly. “It is a pleasure to meet you, Killian. I am…” I started but was cut off by his abrupt interruption. “I know who you are. You are Kyra, the Luna of Night Blaze, and the future Moon Goddess.” Killian spoke.

My solution is take it out of commission by killing it. See? Easy. “It’s not a game,” I say as calmly as possible. I don’t want to fucking involve Moon and I need him to stay out of this. For that to happen he needs the bare facts. I pour myself another tumbler of liquor. “Fernandez killed Victor and tortured Cindy. This is none of your concern.” “Victor was my friend,” Moon replies stiffly. “Fernandez has something I want and he’s willing to give it to me if I discover who has his sister and return her. He’ll also throw in twenty-five women for me to do as I please.”

However, the anxiety coursing through me from Xavier was so bad I barely had enough time to put on some clothes before he took off again. "STOP!!” I yell as I see Alan, my head warrior about to pounce on a woman who looks like she could barely stand on her feet. He skids to a stop in front of her while he and the other warriors look over at me. My eyes meet with hers and the world stops. “Don't touch her.” Surprise was written over everyone's faces as the warriors shifted back and stepped away from her. “Mate,” she whispered. Xavier was extremely happy she recognized us. That's when we noticed the wound on her leg. She was bleeding too much for it not to be one.

"But we have a baby. Yuna's gone, and I'm still here—with your kid. You said you'd take care of me, remember? You promised my dad." Peter's face twisted, eyes wild. "A baby? That little trap you pulled? You really think it's mine? Yeah, I made a promise—but don't ever compare yourself to Yuna." He slapped her. Cindy hit the floor, curled up, sobbing. Peter just stared, ice-cold. Then he pulled out his phone, hit record. "Yuna, look. I put this trash in her place. She's nothing. I'll only ever love you."

I said. She seemed lost in thought for a couple of seconds and started to laugh as if I had cracked a joke. "You are really dumb, Selene; they played you well, and I am sure Danica is behind this," she said. "What do you mean by that?" I ask, both confused and angry. "You are so naive, Selene; I am sure Xavier decided the day. It is because they know who you are; they know you are the daughter of the moon, and they even know if something happens to you, the moon goddess herself will come to help you.

Tears squeezed from the corners of her eyes. Her hair lashed her cheeks. The circle of light above shrank. The rim of the cathedral became a thin ring. The moon floated in the center, pale and useless. Her heart hammered. Beats staggered. Weaker. Her hands grabbed at nothing. There was only void. Why? Blood for the Moon. Power for the Pack. A stray girl for the altar. Knowing didn’t make it hurt less. The darkness below met her before she could think another word. Impact.

Kieran got up looking annoyed. "Yes, he died, but at the moment you left, the moon goddess gave him a second chance at life. Isn't that a great thing and a sign that the moon goddess doesn't joke about the Shadows?" Alpha Ezra spat and I became dumbfounded. This is the young man? He looked good. His dark brown hair and his eyes were twining and they looked beautiful. "This is Beta Luke. The Beta Alpha Kieran almost made us lose." Alpha Ezra said to us. "If he isn't dead, he has no reason to be here and there is no reason to be having grudges," Kieran said to him.

The last face in the world I wanted to see, especially now. Cindy, Queen B (as in bitch) of the Moon Shine Pack. She stood across the yard, in all her skanky glory, with her group of sub-bitches. Cindy, an up-and-coming model and influencer with a massive social media following, had hated me since high school. The feeling was mutual, and the grudge hadn’t faded with time. Why? Because of Jake, the Moon Shine Pack Alpha's asshole son, the Alpha-heir. She was determined to be Luna of that pack but Jake had a Luna picked out already, and it wasn’t Cindy.