I See The Moon The Moon Sees Me Novels & Stories

~STORM As I sit here under the soft glow of the moon, I can’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude. The moon goddess has truly blessed me in ways I never thought possible. I look around at my beautiful family, and my heart swells with joy. My twins, Selene and Kingdom, are the light of my life. Their laughter fills our home with warmth, and their love is a constant reassurance of how lucky I am.

I do the same and we join hands. “Crescent Moon, I give you your Luna!”

And the Moon— The Moon is watching what I will sacrifice next.

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I scream in pain hoping someone hears me before I lose consciousness but it’s too late darkness consumes me. I waited for the scenes to start on replay, but they don’t. Instead, I am back at my special place sitting on the boulder overlooking the pond. The place where it all began when I see the Moon Goddess appear to me once again and I wonder what this visit will bring.

"I see Earth. Trapped between the sun and the moon. A battle for attention. Split between day and night. Is that what you want me to say?" "Look closer at the moon." He arched a thick, dark brow. "What? There's a dark side and a light side. What's the point?" I turned, meeting his sun-kissed eyes. Honeyed and sweet, like liquid gold. "Can't you see? Without the sun, the moon would have no power, Javi." Reaching across, eager to feel his skin soothe mine like a balm over winter-torn skin. I pressed my palm against his chest, hearing and feeling his steady slow pulse.

The twins clung to me, their eyes glowing faintly in the half-dark. And for a fleeting heartbeat, I thought I saw the Moon smiling down on us, not in peace, but in warning.

I will do the stupid Hide and Go Seek in the woods. ‘Thank you. And Sugar?’ “Yeah?’ ‘Whatever happens during the ritual, don’t run and don’t fight me.’ ‘Excuse me?’ He doesn’t answer. I pace my room. The once full blood moon is starting to become a waning gibbous. I always preferred a waxing gibbous. My chest is tight and it feels as if something is trying to claw its way out. I look away from the window and instead sit on my bed and stare at the ceiling. I barely slept because of the strange feeling.

where my love was displayed as a foolish, messy mistake. The people didn't attack us. They simply watched us with those hollow, silver eyes, their collective "Peace" acting as a psychic pressure that tried to drown out our "Grey" fire. "Mother, look at the moon," Leo said, pointing upward. The sun was high, but the moon was visible too—a massive, solid silver disc that was currently eclipsing the violet star. From the moon, a single beam of white light shot down into the center of the city, into the Inner Sanctum.

"I mean, next time I come over, it'll be as a friend." "Really?" "Really." I looked up at the moon and smiled, brighter than I had in a long time. "It's a promise." At last, I had a new life—one without Ian, without Rose, without fear or sacrifice. A life where I could finally live for myself.