I See The Moon And The Moon Sees Me Book Novels & Stories

Why was she so mad? I felt a soft breeze behind me, enough to blow my hair in my face, making me turn around looking up to see the moon high in the sky, glowing brightly. Almost as if someone was giving me a sign. I blinked up at the bright glowing satellite a few times, was it my mom?

I felt happy but deep inside I was always sad. I wasn't able to sleep that night. I kept turning around. The dream I used to have come back. This time I saw his face. His blue eyes sparkled. It had always been him. Mike. He even conquered me in my dreams. He never left me alone. Then, suddenly I was lost in darkness. Pitch black darkness everywhere I looked. But suddenly a beautiful woman came near me. She was dressed in white. Her hair was white as well. She hugged me. She comforted me. "Don't be afraid my child. I am the moon goddess. You are never alone. He is your world." she spoke. A knock on the door woke me up. It was my mom who came to wake me up.

Everything, except for one word that kept resounding in my mind. Bond. *** Moonlight shined down on me. Its warm beams catch the dew that glimmered off the grass and illuminated a path before me. I began to follow the trail of moonlight. My bare feet stepped quietly and with purpose as I made my way up a hill. When I reached the top I looked at the full moon. It was enormous and emitted a warm glow. Something inside me called to it. Closing my eyes in contentment, I stood there under its power and let its magic absorb into my skin. Then the sound of soft tinkling caught my attention.

Please know everything will work its way out for you. I twist back and forth restlessly, unable to make heads or tails of what’s just transpired. Ivy’s hand is still clutched in mine as I slowly regain control of my motor function. What do the words mean? Who’s speaking to me? “Ivy…” I say again, a soft prayer spoken aloud. A hymn meant for whoever is listening to me right now. “Ivy, please, be okay…” The blood moon’s red glow continues to filter its way past my closed eyelids. Bits and pieces of children’s myths fly together like puzzle pieces. A sacred omen. A rare message. A blessing from the Moon Goddess herself, though only those most courageous could ever even dream of receiving it.

A woman lay on a moss-covered slab, eyes pale but burning with life. “You’ve come at last,” the seer rasped. Ava swallowed. “Do I… know you?” The woman smiled. “Not me, child. But your mother did.” Ava’s breath caught. “She left you something. A memory. Locked deep. I was to release it only when the moon turned blood-red and the forest called your name.” The seer reached out, her fingers trembling as they brushed Ava’s forehead— Suddenly, Ava’s eyes widened. Flashes.

The Moon Seer stood barefoot atop the obsidian tower, her milky eyes reflecting the night sky. Below, the palace slumbered, unaware of the warning she had seen written in the stars. “It’s coming,” she whispered to the wind. “The Moonfire Eclipse. And with it… the convergence.” ... Anastasia could feel it something heavy shifting in the tides, as if the ocean itself was holding its breath.

SAMANTHA’S POV The moon had always been my one constant. It hung above me like a guardian, casting its silver light over a world where I felt unseen. When laughter mocked me, when whispers branded me cursed, when hope curled like a dying leaf inside my chest—the moon stayed. Watching. Silent. Endless. Tonight, I lay in the meadow beyond the Crescent Moon Pack house, the grass cool beneath my back, my gaze locked on that swollen orb in the sky. My fingers dug into the earth, grounding myself against the ache pressing at my chest.

“I did…so what?” He chuckled. “So what…? You met with the Moon goddess. Do you know what that means? Do you know how lucky or how blessed you are?” He said. “I’m literally the alpha of the pack, and I have never seen or heard from the goddess in my entire life.”

Maya Woods was born an Omega. Weak, unwanted, and treated as nothing more than a slave in her pack. But fate bound her to Alpha Damien, the powerful young Alpha who refused to claim her, yet refused to let her go.Used in secret and ignored in public, Maya’s life was a cycle of pain and false promises until the night everything changed. Broken, bleeding, and on the edge of death, she was saved by the most feared Lycan King of all, Rasmus.With Rasmus, Maya discovered a new truth about herself, a hidden power no Omega was meant to carry, and a bond stronger than anything she had ever known. But love in the Lycan world is never simple. Desire burns, enemies circle, and betrayal waits closer than

He placed his hand on the door. It opened without resistance. Inside was a circular chamber filled with suspended pages—hundreds of them, floating like dead leaves in invisible wind. At the center stood a stone pedestal holding a single book bound in dark metal. The man approached it slowly. “You finally woke her,” he said. The book did not answer. It didn’t need to. He opened it. The pages turned on their own, stopping at a page that was no longer blank. Words burned into existence as he watched: The Moon Heir has awakened.