Novel & Cerita Drama Moonshine And Valentine

I said, laughing disdainfully, “I will take revenge on you, tear you to pieces!” Rowan grinned, saying mockingly, “I look forward to your return, your majesty!” As soon as his words fell off his mouth, his arm swiftly and accurately pierced my chest, precisely digging out my heart. Blooms of blood appeared on the bed sheet, like some kind of cruel artwork. “Moon Goddess, please give me a chance to be reborn!” I silently pleaded, just before my heart was harvested. At this moment, the dazzling full moon suddenly emitted a blinding white light.

I found a light blue sundress and get dressed. We make our way back to the gathering, everyone's eyes are instantly on us. We both smile and the pack erupts into cheers and howls. Sam takes me back to the stage to address our pack. "I present your Luna, mated for life to me." he said full of pride. I blush at his words. "Full Moon will prosper now that we have mated. To Full Moon!" I proclaim, reaching for Sam. I wrap my arms around him, stand on my tiptoes, and give him a quick kiss.

“Your family is waiting on the island and they’re free to leave after the ceremony. This ceremony marks the beginning of our union, and the wolves are here to witness it.” “Oh,” she murmured, a thoughtful look crossing her brows. “Rodyn stays put. It’s nothing to do with you,” Dante waved her off. “Rodyn stays, that’s final. We must leave.” It was almost midnight and they had to get to the isle. As she stormed past him, he followed behind her, admiring her in the gown that left little to the imagination; but he didn’t need to imagine. Dante reached out to touch her shoulder, and a loud sound filled the air and a figure appeared before them, bathed in the pale light of the moon. Tall and rega

I dropped my gaze instantly and asked before chewing onto my lips, "Anything else I can get you, s-sir?" "No, sweetheart." He darkly chuckled. Just as I was about to walk off this uncomfortable scene, I felt a burn on my skin. The moonlight had escaped the drapes of the clouds finally and it was lighting up the terrace with its own enigma. But why burn? Isn't the moon an epitome of cool and calm? I shrieked when I realised the burn that was flaming on my skin was actually, under my skin. With a clatter, the champagne glasses on the tray shattered on the floor. Luckily, the sound of music drowned it out but didn't stop the fact it poured all down the back of someone.

Edward’s lips curve into a sweet smile as he recalls those words, replaying the scenes of a girl enjoying the moonlight, dancing under it, making promises that were never fulfilled, and loving him unconditionally. “I still miss you, my Moonshine,” he says softly, clenching his fists as he inhales the sweet scent of blooming flowers. “But I think I’m moving on. I’ve found someone who can be like you—caring and loving.” The soft wind carries the scent of flowers to his nostrils. He smiles, staring at the moon, thinking deeply. Inhaling and exhaling once more, he whispers, “Don’t hate me. I can’t give your place to anyone, but I don’t want to hold on to the past. I want to see the future as a h

Everyone was in a rush but why? "What's going on?" I asked them. They stared at me with the look it's a mess out. "You didn't check the news did you?" Scott asked. I shake my head in denial. What was there to check anyways. I don't have time for news and all. "Look, " he said switching the news channel on the TV. " Breaking News: Kayden Moonlight from the Band name Moonlight is spotted at MC Hospital with a female patient, who seems to be in serious condition ."

"Well, I guess that was kind of my fault too. We went to one of my clubs and I trusted her with one of Zane's mates, who ended up giving her a shit ton of MoonDrops." "What are MoonDrops?" "A drink made from moonlight. It was most commonly used by wolves to make unwilling mates... willing. It's waters that have been bathed in moonlight for centuries upon centuries. It doesn't do anything to humans, except give them diarrhea from drinking dirty cave water. To shifters, however, it makes them completely primal when it comes to sexual desires. Like, more so than you'd think. If you saw it in action, you would understand why it's banned."

The Nexum——the ritual union of the fated mates under the blood moon. The nocturnal cast an enflamed glow through the cave enough for me to see the woman in front of me. Her wavy blonde hair was like a curtain sheathing the night while her whole form spoke elegance. Against shadows and light, Val's presence trembled my existence and I could feel her lascivious passion towards me as she lifted her hand on my face, touching my skin lightly. Her eyes shone like a pair of Aquarius gemstones, decreasing my tenacity from her dominance. Those gaze of desire was determined to own me and I certainly wanted to be possessed as long as it was her. I couldn't deny this bond between us anymore, for it was

I turn to Xander, taking his hands in mine, our eyes locking together, as Meadow moves to the top of the falls while Tate and Xander’s family create a semi-circle of love around us. “Tonight, on the full moon, we present this woman and this man to the Earth Mother and to the Moon Goddess. They are fated mates and have created the bond established by the Moon Goddess. Tonight, they will create the bond established by the Earth Mother.” Meadow turns, taking the bowl she had set aside earlier in her hands before turning back to face us. “Let the heat of your love burn brightly for the rest of eternity,” Meadow says. “Let our love burn brightly,” Xander and I say together, and the flames of the

“You’re... her. The one the legends speak of.” “I am. And you,” she said, walking closer, “are the last. The final Moonborn. The one meant to finish what I began or erase it all.” I felt the ground shift under my feet. Selene raised her hand, and the world around us blurred. Silver mist rose from the ground and swirled, forming images visions. A battlefield. Witches, wolves, vampires once allies now at each other’s throats. Screams. Fire. Shadows that didn’t belong to any living creature slithered across the scenes.