Half Moon Spectacles Novels & Stories

Liam took a second to look into it’s eyes, determined to see who was attacking him. When all he saw were red irises, he felt his blood go cold. “No,” he croaked.

Athena's eyes widened, her breath catching in her throat. Inside, nestled in a bed of velvet, lay a delicate silver pendant, shaped like a crescent moon. The metal was cool to the touch, its surface etched with tiny, swirling patterns that seemed to dance in the light. Athena's gaze met Lucas's, her eyes shining with emotion. "It's beautiful," she whispered, her voice barely audible. Lucas's smile was soft, his eyes warm with understanding. "Cathryn said it was a symbol of hope, a reminder that even in darkness, the light of the moon always shines."

I asked, looking over his shoulder curiously to get a better look at the watch. He turned, and without requesting my permission, put the watch around my wrist. “Moonmark,” he said. I raised a brow at him. “What's Moonmark?” “The watch,” he said. “It's called a Moonmark.” “Why?” “It only ticks under a full moon,” he explained. “And if your mate is close by, the hands freeze at midnight.” I admired the watch quietly. The leather strap had worn out, but the dial still looked brand new. It had a crack across the face, but that was all.

I don't usually drink, but I think I could relax and have a little fun. "Can I get a glass of white wine please?" I ask the bartender who nods before pouring me a glass. "I bet you feel special dont you?" I hear a voice ask from my left side. I look over and see a young woman with straight shiney black hair. She has bright blue eyes that remind me of icecycles and I feel like they can see right through me. She has curves to kill and she is wearing a spaghetti strap body con full length gown that squeezes her in all the right spots. A slit goes from the bottom all the way up to her right hip and I can tell she isn't wearing any form of undergarments. She has one of those gold band bracelets t

I said, touching it, I forgot I snatched this from him, although it looked different from when I took it. “Was it like that?” Violet asked, narrowing her eyes, it was just plain, however, when I woke up in the morning, I found it had a half-crescent moon arc and what looked like a small crystal ball connected to the moon. “No,” “Take it off please” violently begged, seeing her expression, I was worried about her. She had dark circles under her eyes. I wanted to stay more and ask why she was agitated when I heard voices. I knew I had to go and figure out a way to let them out.

Just this. Under the full moon, finally whole.