Novel & Cerita Is Not The Moon Lovely

Ava's POV: Standing by the window and gazing at the glinting orris-silver moon, I was thinking how my whole world has changed just in a matter of hours. I'd always loved the moon. The way it shines in the dreary sky, surrounded by millions of twinkling stars, alone but still holds power and beauty. The moon came to the sky as a mother comes to sing a soft lullaby to ease her children into a star-filled night. It graces the sky as if she'd had some bright idea, something brilliant needed to shine upon the earth. It has always mesmerized me, but today it didn't, I wasn't feeling anything. There was a numb pain in my chest. My mind was black, just like this night.

(I know) "I apologize for my male, Luna. He tends to be very mischievous." Moira confesses, her accent is very thick and foreign to me just like Phobos's. "Oh no, it is quite all right. I do not mind." I am quick to ease her tension, I adore pups I see them as not harmful or annoying. They are gifts of the moon are they not? There is an abrupt silence that engulfs the crowd as they view me with awestruck eyes.

We danced under the moonlit sky, the soft music guiding our every step. The laughter and merriment filled the air, blending with the sounds of clinking glasses and joyous conversations. I couldn't help but feel a deep sense of gratitude for the love that had brought us all together. As the night drew to a close, I found myself standing beside Darren, gazing out at the stars that dotted the night sky. The moon bathed us in its gentle glow, its light embracing us like a comforting blanket. I closed my eyes, silently thanking the moon goddess for her blessings and the love she had bestowed upon us.

I cannot display her to the event with her situation and who the heck is she in the first place. I decided to take her to my room which is closer to the event's venue. I look at the moon in the sky as we venture the hallway- I envy the moon for having its peace up in the sky, it shines and illuminates its surrounding with one single go. "The moon is beautiful, right?" She said then stop for second to point out the moon in the sky. "Yes."I agreed. "I wonder how it feels to be loved like the moon above." She said then just started crying on my shoulder.

Cynthia kept gazing at the stars from the window of the car . " When i was a kid i used to wonder why this moon always keeps moving with me ...how idiot i was i used to think the moon was following me i could see it everywhere i used to go ." exclaimed Damon giggling . " Maybe the moon princess was obsessed with you ." said Cynthia . " Huh .." said Damon softly laughing . " What if she is ." said Cynthia . " Oh come on...we are destined enemies why would she like me ...she would be hating me and plotting my murder " said Damon .

The twins decided to draw some fruits, Alice drew the sea and I drew Sophie. “aahhhhh, look how pretty I am” Sophie laughed sweetly. “of course” I smiled to myself. I drew Sophie howling towards the moon with glistening white and light blue fur reflecting the night sky. I have decided to draw this theme and represent Sophie in this way as we are assassins who work in the shadows and the best places is the dark so night time is the best time of the day furthermore, Sophie loves to come out to run when it is the full moon.

"I've always loved the full moon and made Chris my lover accept for us to go on a picnic on any night there will be a full moon, close to a beach." "That's weird though. Why not day? And why on a full moon? What's so special about it that you were so bent on it?" "I just love full moons. I love how the moon glows and I also love the peace of the night." "Hmm, continue, please. I'm so curious."

He scratched his hair, got up, and dialed a number on his phone. In the kitchen, Olivia was feeling nice just looking at the water. She never felt something like this before. Her mother always makes her ginger tea to relieve the period cramp. But why is it felt so good today? And for an unknown reason, she desired to listen to some music, so lowering the knife which she held for cutting vegetables promptly opened her playlist on the phone and play a romantic song.

he reminded me again, in a low voice. I should feel good that he doesn't, but I don't; instead, I'm still confused as to how he cannot fall for her. "But she's like the sun, beautiful. How can you not fall for her beauty?" I asked, puzzled, peering into his eyes. "Some find the sun beautiful, but I think the moon to be more beautiful, even though it doesn't shine as bright as the sun, because there is this beautiful peace it brings." He placed his hand against the side of my face.

She was sure some idiot must have tasted it. "... And I love you so much, I guess it's because I love you the way I do that's causing this, maybe you feel suffocated by it considering it isn't mutual..." And has anyone thought of how the earth would be like if the moon didn't exist? What would light up the night? Well the stars, but don't the stars light up the sky and the moon light up the Earth? So without the moon... "Amirah!" She flinched and looked at him questioningly.