Human Moondrop Novels & Stories

The glass was translucent and so she couldn't see what was on the other side of it but just upon reaching it something happened. The translucent glass turned transparent and seeing what was on the other side, Molly's heart dropped as she took a quick step back. It was a view that was so out of the world it took her breath away, and not in the good way. It was a view of a dark sky with ten moons arranged in a smooth arch from one end of the night sky to the other; large moons that had craters on them and glowed with different colours. Dark grey, white, red and yellow, purple and white, light blue, rose and purple, orange and yellow, light green, golden brown and light grey; offering a view th

**The Silent Treatment** Elder Thorne stood beneath the ethereal glow of the moonlight, his heart swelling with both reverence and awe as he faced the moon goddess, a divine figure of unmatched beauty and power. Her silvery robes flowed around her like a celestial waterfall, shimmering gently as the soft breeze rustled the leaves overhead. The moon's radiant light poured forth, illuminating the sacred glade where he had ventured, his spirit filled with hope and purpose, seeking the moon goddess's wisdom to guide Caden, the young alpha, in his quest for a suitable luna.

"Arghhh!" The voice of the woman and children beard along the darkest area of the Moon chaser pack. And that voices turned into a horrible one. There were a body parts that almost tore into pieces that scattered all around the ground. The blood bathed the dry ground and the ambience become horrible.

Alex barks. I feel my cheeks flame and my eyes burn, but I will the tears to stay sucked in. It is an awful habit of mine to start crying when I get intensely frustrated or upset. However, I know I cannot show any more weakness. Suddenly the air becomes more charged and concentrated, rippling through the room, causing the Lycans to shuffle in unease. A ball of white energy, tinted blue at the edges, starts at the size of a pea, but swiftly grows bigger and bigger as it appears in the centre of the room, bolts of what looks like lightning shooting out of it. The sphere morphs, getting brighter and bigger as it materialises into the form of the Moon Goddess. There, in all her splendid glory, i

The sound faded into a hiss, then into a low, vibrating hum that made the ruins shudder around them. Sienna looked up. Her heart stopped. A creature dropped from the sky, landing at the top of the broken Moon Gate like a shard of fallen light. Its body glowed silver-blue, its wings too large for its slender frame, each feather shimmering as though crafted from liquid moonlight. Its eyes held no pupils, only swirling storms of pale silver, ancient and merciless. When it opened its mouth, the inside glowed white-hot, as if a star lived inside its throat.

Above, stars drifted like living jewels across the vast expanse, their light pulsing softly in the rhythm of the heartbeat of creation itself. Rivers of starlight woods through the marble planes of the heavens, cascading in to luminous falls that disappeared into infinity. At the center of it all stood the moon palace. A structure carved entirely of moonstone and veined with liquid crystal. Within its heart, beneath a high dome that mirrored every phase of the moon, the Moon Goddess stood alone. Her presence glowed with the soft radiance of dusk. Power and leave intertwined. Around her, orbs of light floated gently, carrying the whispers of prayers and dreams sent up from the mortal realm.

I watched her relax and felt a pulse of gratefulness through our bond and all of a sudden whatever I had said was completely worth it. "Thank you, Jasp..." She whispered. Great Mother Moon Goddess her voice was like heaven to my ears. It was the finest melody that had been fine tuned to reach my heart and squeeze. I watched her giggle and noticed that she had been trifling in my mind a second ago. I smiled and began walking closer, "The things you do to me." I say, and she repeats what I said back to me, but with a sultry tone, "The things you do to me~" I stopped dead in my tracks and clenched my fists, if she didn't stop talking like that we would have problems. Big, hard, aching problems.

I opened my eyes. He stood in front of me. Still half-transformed. Still glowing. Covered in blood that wasn't his. "Don't," I whispered. He froze. "Don't hurt me. Please." Something flickered in those inhuman eyes. Pain. Recognition. He took a slow breath. Then another. His body shuddered. The glow faded. The claws retracted. When he looked at me again, his eyes were human. Mostly. "I would never hurt you," he said quietly.

This time more gently and tender. “Yes my Luna, what is it?” he quizzed. “I’m worried and scared!” she said, standing on a spot. “What is making you scared my Luna?” he inquired. The more he calls her his Luna, he more confused and scared she got. She had no idea of what a Luna is. Even the name sounded strange to her hearing. “Garrett, do you think your people will like me?” she quizzed, looking anxious. “Of course they will!” he assures, nodding his head. “Common let’s keep walking.” He said, trying to hold her hand but she refuses.

If he chooses the second option, things would be less complicated and Daniel would have less reason to attack their clans. Tyler narrowed his eyes hearing his question. When he didn't reply Kohen asked him again about Leonard's plan. He knew Leonard would have mentioned what he would do with Iris. "He talked about making her his slave." Tyler spoke, hanging his head down when fat tears started dropping on the desk. Kohen's eyes widened hearing the word "Slave". If Leonard had planned of making Iris a slave and if Tyler was speaking the truth about his daughter being a human, then no way Iris would be alive. She would eventually die soon. Dark Moon pack was famous for treating their slaves mo