I Love My Body Mother Moon Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"That's a myth. I mean—we know there's a Moon Goddess, but no one has actually seen her, let alone getting informed about their mates." Yeah, my mom would definitely beg to differ. "I've felt it since we were kids, you know," she continued. "The bond we shared, the unspeakable feeling when we were together… I don’t need the Moon Goddess to tell me that Nathan Whitlock is my mate. I just know."

I know what I want to do. I’ve played it over in my head many times but that doesn’t make it any easier to do. It’s been hard to show my love to my luna, to show her my wants and desires for her heart, body and soul. The moon goddess paired me with a beautifully made luna who was traumatized by her father for years after her mother passed. She was the only girl and the youngest of four. To this day I don’t know the specifics of what happened to her.

Dad just laughed and shook his head, "You're getting really good. There is no doubt about that. Glad you made it home ok. I gotta get to bed. He taps the magazine he's reading on my back and walks to his room where, I'm sure, mom is already sleeping. After my shower, I dressed into a pair of shorts and tank top. As I'm brushing my hair out, I feel like I'm being watched. I look out my window, but there is noone there. I shut my curtains and go to bed. I am sore all over, but my bed is so comfy, I can't help but immediately fall into a deep sleep then I see a bright light and I immediately know what is happening. "Hello, my child. It's almost your birthday where you come of age. How are you f

"It is beautiful, like every part of your body. I love you." "I love you more, my Moon. Go sleep; you’ll need the energy for tomorrow."

Yesran rubbed her face roughly, she ran down and out. “Everything is for my safety. But in the end, it was my mother who was hurt," Yesran whispered as she looked up at the sky, which was still dripping with rain. Not so long ago, Yesran looked down again, she stared ahead with a sharp gaze, squeezing the paper in her hand furiously. “You said I was your child, Moon Goddess. Then show me the evidence, don't hurt my mother, don't let my mother get hurt by anybody." Then Yesran ran against the rain. "I will save you mother, until then please stay safe." --

*** Author’s note: Thank you, everyone, for coming this far and following, and supporting my story, I truly appreciate all your lovely comments and encouraging words. It was an exciting adventure, and I hope you have all enjoyed it together with me, but as this one ended next one will begin soon so don’t feel disappointed as more will come in the second book called The Moon’s Warrior. So follow me on my Facebook page and keep up to date on my upcoming books and work in progress; https://www.facebook.com/AuthorAmandaSteel Lots of love, Amanda <3

"Listen, Vivienne, your body needs much more calcium than normal people. You can eat or drink anything, but you would still have to drink milk, and that's that." It was already a proven fact this evening after I got some milk in my system, the trembling died down. Now, I just started to get a hang of that idea. "So what you're saying is- I'm a milkaholic?" "Theoretically speaking," Mom laughed. "What kind of an 'aholic' is that?" I asked in disbelief. Mom just gave me a satisfied beam. I was sleeping on my bed when the full moon rose as huge and bright as the sun. The silver radiance poured through the window. I winced at the unusual sickening light.

I was half asleep when I heard someone say, "What a beautiful body this kid has." I remember sleeping on one of the chairs, so why am I lying down? I opened my eyes to find Mr. Moon staring at me. I was about to scream when he covered my mouth. I want to cry, but not because of the coldness that my naked body feels, but because of the fear that Mr. Moon is doing something wrong to me. I just closed my eyes and cried a lot. My mother told me that my body should not be touched by anyone, whether it is a boy, like me, or a girl, like my sister.

I felt Lucien walk up behind me, but he still gave me space, enjoying the view next to me as the moon shone down on him, too. "You're beautiful," Lucien whispered, and I felt my cheeks burn hot as I lowered my arms, embarrassed that he had seen me doing that. It was something my mother taught me to do when I was little, after a hard day. She called it 'moonflowering'. We would stretch big and tall, and let the moon wash all the bad away. I shook the thought from my head, not wanting to think about how I was failing them, not tonight. I reached for the hem of my shirt and pulled it over my head, letting it drop to the ground at my feet.

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.