His Dark Obsession Moonlight Muse Novels & Stories

She said as if she had not just lifted me up through the air and brought me down in a second. I gulped and tried to recall what I was going to say. “D…dark magic is unholy, it is impure and vile. So we need something holy to kill her and destroy this book.” “What is it?” One of the onlookers asked and I replied. “Us. All of us are created by the Moon Goddess. All of us awaken our wolves under the moonlight. Essentially, we all have traces of moonlight in our blood, in our very soul. So if we all try together, we could destroy the book.”

He says and I arch an eyebrow at him. "Says the shape shifting boy to the human girl." I retort automatically. He chuckles at my comment and leans back in his chair again. I glance at his motorcycle boots next to me size twelve. Great now I'm never going to forget that. I get to work writing the essays I need to finish before the end of the period. I stop when I feel him tugging on my hair again. can a girl catch a break?

Yeah, it's hopeless. Why didn't she think of her name earlier? How stupid. "Luna Roja..." She looked at King Joseah. He was staring out of the window. Her eyes widened when she saw a red ray coming from the moon. Blood Moon.

"Doesn’t matter. You need protection. We all do. And a coven bond will make us stronger than anything Zach—or Derek—can throw at us." Rita’s chest warmed. She set the bowl aside. "Okay. Let’s do it." Midnight – The Old Oak Grove The moon hung full and heavy over the clearing, its silver light filtering through the ancient oak branches. The girls had chosen this spot for its energy—a natural convergence point where the earth’s magic pooled like water.

"Not in the way that normal people love. Not with compromise or negotiation or the acknowledgment of boundaries. I love you in the way that a curse loves its target, in the way that obsession loves its focus. Absolutely. Completely. Forever." "I love you too," I replied, and I meant it with the same absoluteness. MYLES' POV After Nova fell asleep, Myles remained awake, holding her against his chest and trying very hard not to think about what he'd just done. He'd spent centuries… across multiple lifetimes… learning to control his darkness. Learning to contain his obsession, to channel his possessiveness into productive outlets. But the moment the curse had broken, something had shifted in hi

Amira cringed at the sound of it, but right now she wanted it so badly, how it felt, and how wild it was going to be. "Yes, please, eat my pussy really good until I cum." she blurted out, raising her head to look at those pair of golden eyes, as he deviously stared back, sticking his tongue out. Amira shuddered at the length of his tongue, knowing that he was one of the few people with a longer tongue. At that moment, he appeared to be more than just a demon; he was an incubus, a sex demon, and he was truly trying to suck her soul with that tongue alone. She suppressed her groans and swallowed her saliva as soon as she felt his warm tongue touch her clit.

“The darkness which is beyond the reach of the moonlight will devour every living soul. The filthy blood of the impure is like a poisoned dagger into the heart of the realm. Son of darkness, away from my descendant, heed this omen. When the day comes that you yield to the woman with hair as dark as night, lips the shade of cherry blossoms, with eyes the colour of the bird of night, and skin like milk; when you allow her evil to bleed within you… pay heed, for then, shall you bring doom to the world. "Tell me, how is this possible? When we are meant to break the curse that you placed upon us.” I say, clear and loud. No matter how angry I feel, I refuse to mess things up right now. Her soothin

he murmured darkly, “then I will pay it… no matter how it destroys me.” A shiver ran down my spine. Somewhere deep inside me, I knew this was only the beginning. The red moon outside glowed brighter, as if mocking us both. What did the moon goddess hold for us? Did she speak for the love I had for Damion? As the water trailed down my naked body, I felt his cock throbbing, moving on it's on like it had eyes. I felt my tummy flatter when my eyes trailed down his hard shaft, it's pink rosy head dripping.

And together, Eva and Luna continued to enjoy the peaceful night, embracing the beauty of both the moon above and the dreams awaiting them in the future. Eva inquired why Luna was fixated on the moon. Luna, a self-proclaimed moon enthusiast, responded by explaining that when the moon is absent from the sky, it feels as if the sky loses its magnificence. Eva smiled at Luna's response and suggested they go to sleep since it was late. Upon receiving Eva's suggestion, Luna rose from her seat and shut the window before settling into bed. Shortly thereafter, she drifted off to sleep.

The moon hung overhead, full and bright, and I stared up at it with bitter resentment. The Moon Goddess. She had done this. She had bound me to this woman, had tied me to four of my own sons, had cursed me with a mate I couldn't want and couldn't escape. But I would not yield. I would not surrender. I was Luciano Bloodmoon, the most powerful lycan to have ever lived. I had survived for centuries without a mate, and I would survive for centuries more. No woman would bring me to my knees. Not even her. Not ever.