Isn't The Moon Beautiful Novels & Stories

Luna Ashley wasn’t exaggerating when she said how beautiful it truly was here. The moon was now fully showing herself, and her light beamed down on the opening making it even more magical than depicted in the moral. Stepping closer to the pool of water the waterfall fed, I looked into the water at the reflection of the moon above and I could almost feel a power coming from it.

I could only hope. As we ascended the hill to the field. I took in all the sounds around me. It was so beautiful, and the sky was perfectly clear, you could see the stars shining brightly, and the moon was almost right above. When we got towards the center of the clearing Tristan started to explain how it would all work.

Tate refused to be deterred, "We haven't talked about the red moon ceremony" he insisted. "and what are we going to say about it? There was obviously a mistake, we can't be mates" Ryan told him, he turned to walk away but Tate held on to him. "The moon goddess doesn't make a mistake" "Tate, we are both men, how can we be mates? We even hate each other. I think we should reject each other" Tate stepped back shaking his head.

Ha! People pair up with their mates to dance when the music begins to vibrate through the hall. Noticing I'm the only one without a mate, I decide to stroll out and catch some air. Standing on the open field, the music and hearty laughters fading in the distance, I straightened up taking in the fresh unpolluted air. My mind runs back to the cheerful crowd I saw in the hall, suddenly making me wish I found my mate. Staring at the moon, hanging splendidly in the sky, I allow my thoughts to carry me away.

“Fun part, my foot.” He pointed at the window. “Why are we sitting here like old ducks? It's a full moon night." His eyes lit up. “We should do something that's actually fun. Not this…” Bella jumped up in excitement. “Yes, a full moon is the best. Beautiful full moon, milky white rays…” She looked at me and said, “Perfect time to click pictures.” Nomad protested. “Wait. What? I didn’t mean that.” Bella ignored him completely.

, he said, looking into my eyes. "One night, I saw a girl. I can't describe what I saw but her face almost made me forget that the moon is the most beautiful thing in the universe. Her face shone like a moon. She lightened the entire grassland with her glow, her eyes were dark blue and her smile was the most heavenly thing I had ever seen. The only thing I felt watching her that she was too beautiful for that ugly world"

Like it wasn't trying to erase the night but live with it. Shea broke the silence first. "What are you thinking about?" "The moon," I murmured softly. She followed my gaze. "It's beautiful tonight." "Yes," I concurred. "But I have this weird feeling that it looks sad too." Her brow furrowed slightly, but she didn't ask why. She didn't have to. We both knew deep down that sometimes beauty came from sadness. Shea sighed, rubbing her arms. "Let's go inside before we catch a cold." I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply, trying to soothe my nerves.

The moon, with its light pouring everywhere, adds to the grandeur of nature's vista. I smiled and replied, "You, Me, and the Moonlight."