Novel & Cerita Emma Parker Crescent Moon

Drake Calloway still picked on me, followed by cold laughter from the other boy and the wolf. “Stop it, Drake.” Nathan came between us. “Why don’t we all go to the spring? I heard the Moon Goddess sometimes appears in the Full Moon.” “You still believe that bedtime story?” Bryan Waltz, the one with curly hair, chuckled. He patted the wolf next to him. “I think even Elliott no longer believes it—and he’s only ten.”

30 pm in the evening and headed inside to get the tea. He handed the tea and went in to continue washing the dishes, usually this time he starts to cook but today he didn't cook as they were going to the shore. Rathi went near the iron trail and saw the sky is too purple and it's getting darker. There's no moon in the sky and Rathi thought it must be Amavasai (Lunar phase of the new moon). She sipped the tea but it tasted terrible but she needed something to warm to get down this coldness.

she called. And she meant more than just the fireflies. She saw her children. She saw her pack. She saw the place she once ran from. And for the first time— She saw herself clearly. Not a princess. Not a runaway. Not a candidate. Just a woman who had learned how to stay. The moon rose quietly over Crescent Moon territory. No ceremony. No spectacle. Just light. Soft. Steady. Earned.

said Emily with a smirk . " What do you mean by.....juicy news ?! " said Kiara confused . " Oh come on ! Don't play dumb with me ! With the upcoming full moon , I don't believe that Eskylrious didn't do anything to you ! " said Emily with a smirk . " I don't understand the full moon thing that you are talking about . " said Kiara still confused . " You know , vampires like Eskylrious will get pretty restless during the week of the full moon . Especially Eskylrious who's bride has just been selected . He is a guy and he also has his needs . " said Emily with a smirk .

Suddenly, the beautiful sunset that was way up in the sky vanished, making way for a thick dark sky with a crescent moon which seemed to have Hakim's face in it, and his green eyes too. I looked around again and couldn't find neither Cole nor Basil. Did they disappear into thin air? The crescent moon laughed out like a typical wicked green witch. Not like the Elphaba style, but like the sisters of Redwood type; eerie and strange. “ You did this, you caused all of this”, the crescent moon said, and I swear to God, that was Hakim's voice, and his face.

I kept staring at him with confusion but my eyes widened after hearing his next words. “The one who baths in gold will never understand those who struggle even for a single penny. The one who gets to eat delectable comestibles every day would never understand the pain of the one who sleeps on empty stomachs every night. The one who basks in power, jewels, and dominance would never understand the agony of those who go through humiliation, sleepless nights, and loneliness. Moon Goddess had planned something big for you that’s why you survived the day when your entire family was butchered. Your fate brought you here, Emma, not Jasper. Don’t let any distractions come in your way. Cause time wait

But Amelia smiles. "Erena is my cousin. We are both from Crescent Moon, my father's pack. Of course, I belong to Midnight Moon now. Her fingers drift to work and then she beckons me to come closer. My heart pounds at the thought of what I am about to read. Amelia logs into her account and within seconds we are on Ariel's wall. 'Luna Ariel Vasconcellos of Eclipse Howl' stands there, proud and emphatic. A statement that cuts through all other reservations. I smile, knowing that Gorgio is also crazy about her and that she has every right to claim him openly.

A hundred humans watching from a respectful distance. The eclipse began. Blood-red moon rising. Ancient magic stirring. Skye felt it. The Moon Goddess. Present. Watching. And then someone cried out. Not a wolf. A human. Emma. The girl who had survived the Purist attack. Now twenty-eight years old. A doctor working with both species. She clutched her shoulder. A crescent mark burning into her skin. Across the clearing, River—the wolf pup she had befriended—collapsed. The same mark appearing on him.

It was the first of many small surrenders that had ultimately led to larger ones. I fastened a simple silver pendant around my neck – a crescent moon that had been my mother's – and let my still-damp hair fall in its natural waves rather than attempting any elaborate styling. A touch of mascara, a hint of tinted lip balm, and I was done. The woman in the mirror looked like me – not a version dressed up to impress royalty or fit Lycan standards, but simply Emma. Gamma of Blood Moon Pack. Survivor. The pendant rested cool against my collarbone, just above the faint scar that Benjamin had left. I touched it lightly, remembering the night everything had changed, the night I'd finally understood