Human Moondrop Novels & Stories

Enara removed her necklace while Enos removed his bracelet and dropped them together on the white-filled circle of the moon water. A white beam of light emerged from the reflected moon circle shooting white light straight into a line upwards towards the full moon in the sky. The water soon rose out of the lake building a cylindrical narrow channel of wall water tunnel ahead. A door was formed made of water and moon earth overlapping each other and a golden knob formed from mixed gold and opal. Enos opened the door.

Dust fell from the domed ceiling and the air grew thick with power. Selene sat up, wrapping herself in Nyra’s arms. “It’s as if the Moon Mother herself is calling.” Nyra helped her to her feet. “Then we have to heed her call.” They stepped back as a section of the wall slid open, revealing a hidden alcove drenched in moonlight. Within it stood a stone pedestal, atop which lay a pale crystal, cut in the shape of a teardrop. Selene reached out almost reverently. “What is it?”

The Keep glowed faintly beneath it, veins of blue light pulsing through its walls as though it breathed. Her hands still trembled. Every muscle ached from the day’s failure. But the ache wasn’t just physical. It was the ache of not belonging, of being almost something. Below, the Moonbreathers moved silently through their nightly rituals. Some meditated around the Moon Pool—a shimmering expanse of silver water that reflected no stars. Others trained beneath hanging lanterns, their blades humming with soft lunar energy. They all looked sure of themselves, bound by centuries of purpose. And she… she was an intruder in her own lineage.

She hadn’t gotten everything she deserved yet. My tongue moved in and out of her, mimicking the thrusts I'd make if it were my dick inside her. I licked, sucked, and worshipped every inch of her coochie like it was sacred. Because, to me, it was. She was the Moon Goddess’s finest work, even though she was human, made by a different god... but since she was my Luna, she was automatically under the mercy of whoever I served. She was a living, breathing temple. And I had no intention of letting the blessings of worshipping her slip through my fingers.

The bond tightened like a vow and Nero went perfectly still inside. "Luna..." he purred, deep with satisfaction. Behind me, the house didn't stay silent for long. The whispers started like a draft under a door. It was soft at first, then it slipped into every corner, every stairwell, every shadowed hallway. "You've got to be kidding me..." "Really? A human?" "This isn't right..." "No... No that can't be. The Moon Goddess wouldn't." "It's blasphemy." The last word hissed like a curse.

My body falls and that is the last thing I remember. *_* Drip. Drip. Drip. I hear the water drops dripping and my eyes flutter open. A searing pain in my head makes me flinch and I groan. I feel the blood dripping down my head and I try to use my hand to wipe it off, only to find them tied. I try to free my hands from the bondage but the rope is secured very tightly and everytime I try to move my hands, the rope digs into my skin and burns me.

His nose twitched and tingled, tracking the stench of a vampire feeding. He was cloaked in silence and stealth, slowly padding through the soft grass and freshly fallen leaves. The dense forest was the perfect waiting place for an ambush as his predatory eyes found his prey. The thick greenery with its silvery filter of the bright white light from the full moon helped to camouflage his light sandy colored coat. His yellow gold eyes trained on the vampire as he curled his lips to expose his pearly white canines. His unsuspecting prey let out a hissing shriek of surprise when he finally revealed himself before the undead began gurgling on his own blood while Kaynon locked his jaws around the v

“You don’t change until the first full moon after your 17th birthday. However some of us will start to have some minor changes before. Better hearing, better eyesight, better sense of smell, craving meat more, wanting to be outdoors all the time. Things like that. The first time you turn it is very painful. You have no control over it and it will happen faster if you are directly in the moon light, but it will happen even if it is cloudy. It just takes longer.” Amaris took a moment to absorb all this. Then it dawned on her. “Tonight is the full moon!” Amaris burst out standing up. Anna came over to put her arm around Amaris’ shoulders and sat her down once more. “Now you know why I have been

Lily stands behind her mate, a frowning but curious look on her face. I sit back on my heels. Closing my eyes, I breathe deeply and exhale a few times until I’m calm, thanks to the few times I trained with Zayne, it’s easier for me to get there. The Abbot approaches me, and in his hands, he holds a weird rock that emits a faint glow. “This is a moon stoned. It holds the power of the moon, one of the few blessed artifacts from the goddess herself. We have been charged with keeping it safe” he passes the rock to me; I accept it with both hands after a moment of hesitation.

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.