Eye Of The Moon 소설 & 이야기

My eyes were misted with tears, but I cleared my throat to enable me loud and audible. "No matter how much we try… " My voice was soothing and comforting, yet my insides were raging with all the blood rushing to my ears as my heart pumped hard against my chest in fear of his cold hazel-colored eyes burrowing hard into my eyes. "We still have to remember that the Moon goddess is the giver of pups we just have to trust her in this case because… " I lower my eyes, unable to take his hurtful hateful glare. "Without trust, you have nothing." There was silence in the courtyard but the sound of crickets as I just sat there, my wrist throbbing from the pain of a shard of glass sunk deep into my fles

I went into my chambers, took my big duvet, and used it to cover her, but nothing still happened. I began to pray to the Moon goddess to help me. I stayed beside her. Suddenly, I saw tears dropping from her eyes; her eyes had not yet changed to normal. I kept on praying to the Moon goddess until after about an hour, I noticed her eyes were starting to change back to normal, and her body was beginning to move. I stood up and stood close to her as it looked like by the time she gained her full body control, she might fall. After like an hour Lena was able to move and her eyes had completely changed to normal

Narrator's pov Full Moon The moon hung high, casting a silvery light over the quiet landscape. The air was thick with the pull of the lunar cycle, a force so powerful that the earth seemed to pulse beneath it. Arianna stood at the window of her room, her fingers firmly brushing the cool glass. Drawn to the moon since childhood, she felt its silent dance across the night sky beckoning to her. The howl of wolves echoed through the valley below, sending a shiver down her spine. The sound was all too familiar, but tonight, it felt sharper, more intense.

MICHELLE The large moon loomed ahead, swollen and filled with powerful energy in the dark sky, hanging like an eye of judgment above the abandoned coven of the witches. Its pale light streamed through shattered windows into the cold chamber, casting eerie silver pools across the cracked stone floor. The moon was the only light that dared shine in the heart of the haunted woods.

Liam POV I sit in the coldness of the night and stare out onto the lake, watching the ripples cross the water. That's when I see the reflection of the moon in the sky. Our so-called powerful Moon Goddess hangs in the sky looking down on us. She is currently in crescent form and grinning down on us like a malicious Cheshire cat.

“But whatever it is… the Moon’s watching closely.” Elise looked up at the fractured moon above, its reflection mirrored faintly in her eyes. For the first time, she didn’t flinch from its light. “Then let it watch,” she said softly.

“The North didn't just steal the land. They stole the blood. They are the parasites of the Moon.” The image began to distort. The black fog from the vision started to bleed out of the Obsidian Mirror, swirling around my wrists like oily snakes. The "Feedback" was starting. The Mirror began to vibrate, a high-pitched shriek of stone against stone. "Elara, pull back!" Malachi’s voice sounded miles away.

Lalaine was shocked when she found Stella laying on the floor, the moon light illuminates her like flittering lights in the night. The crystal orbs surrounds her, slowly lifting her from the ground. She immediately called out Nana, Aeriol, Nathaniel, and Lynx. Aeriol immediately pull out Stella from the illuminating light and lay her to bed. Nathaniel and Lynx looks out the window and saw a beautiful red rose. As if the moon light blessing it. The more light it absorb, the radiant the color gets. Lynx trails back to Leis last words.

I wait til I hear feel the cold air drifting into the kitchen and the soft sound of a door closing before glancing into the hallway again. Through the doors glass I could see Embers back to me. The left side of her body was eliminated white from the moon and her hair looked like silver threads as they hung down her back. Creeping towards the door she shifts and a second later a see a silvery gold wolf dashing across the snow, her body low as she ran.

My head was spinning, and at this moment, it was too much to bear. Alone, I pulled the Afghan over myself and watched the figures moving across the screen, enjoying being able to lie down and stretch out comfortably for the first time in days. I stared at the sunshine peering through the sliding glass doors to the right, when my thoughts went to the Moon Goddess, Selene, and what Magenta had said.