Fly Me To The Moon Ending Novels & Stories

Not as an Alpha fighting to survive. Not as a human searching for his place. But as two souls who had found each other across lifetimes. Whatever tomorrow brought... They would face it together. And somewhere high above, the Moon Goddess smiled. The End

When they pulled apart, Kael rested his forehead against hers. “No more disappearing.” Nova smiled. “I’ll try.” “Nova.” “Fine.” She laughed. “I promise.” Kael pulled her into his arms. After everything they had survived, everything they had lost, and everything they had discovered… They were finally together. And this time, nothing was going to tear them apart. The End.

Aria smiled. "That's the point." The flame rose into the air. Higher. Higher. Returning to the sky. Returning to the stars. Returning to possibility itself. "Live your life, Lyra." The silver light became brighter. "Make mistakes." Brighter. "Fall in love." Brighter. "Dream." The sky filled with silver stars. "And when tomorrow arrives..." The flame transformed into a shooting star. Crossing the heavens. Leaving a trail of silver light. Just before disappearing completely, Aria's final words echoed across the sky.

I want to do this, and I know I’ll love working trauma. “There’s another one!” Quinn whisper-yells. “Come on, you have to admit it’s cute.” “It’s not hideous.” She laughs and starts forward again. We made it another few yards before I slow to a stop. “Listen,” I tell her, tipping my head. She closes her eyes, lifting her chin to the sky. “Water.” “We’re close to the waterfall.”

She disappeared with those words, leaving only the ivory light in her wake, then the heard the words, “Peace be onto you, children of the Red Moon.” And then she was gone. The Red Moon seemed even bigger than before after she was gone, almost as though she had disappeared into it or something like that, it’s size and luminance catching their attention. They watched, mesmerised as the giant ball of light suddenly began to change colour. Gradually and gradually, it went back to its normal ivory colour and then everything else was restored. Kendra and Killian sank into each other in immense relief. They had done it. They had made it through the Red Moon.

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.

They might be very beautiful, and tales might have written great stories about their prowess and charms, but they still looked helpless. She also felt guilty for neglecting Maris ever since she got to Pragoth. She sighed and said, "Fine, I'll talk to Darius...and Moon's Call..." She mentioned Lycidas with a bit of unease. "Just in case they agree, how do they meet with you?" "Our songs will guide you to us when we are ashore. We are all counting on you, Theresa, do not let us down," Aline said, and floated backwards with her sisters, and soon, they all turned and leapt into the air, then dove into the sea.

“Let's go, I was supposed to give Ms. Parks a ride home, but she ended up leaving on her own after Olana showed up, thankfully.” They left, and Mara drove slowly down the main strip towards Moon Terrace. Once they got close, Tarrin spotted Josey a block before the apartments. “There she is,” Mara said, driving past her. Tarrin noticed, “I see her, pull up just ahead at the corner by the gate.” Tarrin pulled the laptop from the back of the seat and opened the security footage. “What the?”

Dad, Liam, Heather… Everyone… Everyone… My gaze moves to the sky, and moon of the darkest bloodiest red watches me. I swear I can see blood falling from the moon at rocket speed hitting the ground. The end. This is the end.

"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