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I want that future. I look lovingly at Layla but she has turned her attention to the sky. Her brow is scrunched and eyes are squinting as she looks at something with confusion. I look up to see what she is looking at and I witness the most spectacular meteor shower. "It looks like the moon is crying," She says both in awe and sorrow. "Why do you say that?" I ask trying to see what she sees. "Come here and look," She pats the ground beside herself without taking her eyes off the night sky. I do as she asks and when I look up I see what she is seeing and my stomach falls to my feet.

Maria frowned for a moment, “Actually it was in that same book that I read another story. It is rumoured that somewhere on the earth exists a moonstone so powerful it is believed to have fallen from the moon itself as a gift from the Moon Mother. It is said whoever wields that stone will be blessed with the wisdom and power of the Moon over the Earth.” “Do they look different?” Luna Yasmin asked. “It has been said that the stone is as alive as the moon itself.” She revealed with a look of excitement and mystery on her face leaving us all wondering.

“What do you think love?” She looks up at me with a small smile, “They need to know. We can’t put our little moon at risk again. She’s strong, but until she shifts, she won’t reach her full potential. We will have to make it NOT look like protection though. I don’t want to be interrogated by her about why someone is protecting her. You know she can be relentless.” I hear Blake chuckle and look over at him.

I shout, marching over to rip her a new one. As I lock eyes with the woman, a shiver runs down my spine. She appears to be in her twenties, with flowing black hair and piercing white eyes that seem to glow. She's wearing a simple, black maxi dress with a low neckline that highlights her fair, generous figure. I can sense everyone's aura in here but hers. A wave of recognition washes over me, causing me to freeze in place. It's her. It's the Moon Goddess. Or at least the form she has taken.

Beau points out bluntly, but the King was far convinced. "But she wasn't forced to do it. It was her urge that drove her to touch me like that!" Caius chuckles, unable to hold his thoughts any longer. "This is a major development, Beau! Maybe the next time I provoke her, she'll end up fucking me out of anger." "I don't think..." Beau got silenced halfway from the way he felt the King's dreadful gaze swallow him. "You were saying?" "The Luna is an uptight woman. She doesn’t break rules, so I'm merely trying to point out that it's tricky to keep on approaching her using different ways."

KIARA. 2024 MoonFlame High. “K, tell me you didn’t spend all night working?” A familiar voice called from behind me. I turned to meet the scanning brown eyes of my best friend, Alessia, who carried a stack of books on her arm. She wore a cute pink blouse over a black skirt. “Hey,” I smiled softly, watching her open her locker and tuck a few books inside. “Don’t ‘hey’ me. You look terrible. Did you even sleep?” She gestured at the bags under my eyes. I wished she’d ignored them.

I was losing my mind, and I moaned. She was moaning too. Once I heard her moans, I grabbed her hips tighter to help support her and hold her still as I pounded faster into her hole. Her pussy clenched around my hard cock every time I thrusted deep inside, and it was taking all my effort to remain in position. “Lyra…I know you like this, right? Don’t clench on me too tightly…” I said in between heavy breathing. “Ah! I’m…Damien…” She moaned and panted. She couldn’t form a sentence or phrase.

a familiar woman's voice replied. Following that, Kiara Sommer, my girlfriend who broke her legs two years ago and needed help to even use the toilet, actually stood up. She walked toward Cain, her gait steady, strong, and elegant. There was nothing to show that she had been crippled, not even a slight limp. In fact, she even took out a pair of shoes and offered them to Cain. "It's the newest limited edition on the market. Try it out and see if it fits." "Kia, my heart isn't feeling too good. Could you help me put it on?"

as he gave Ty a pat on the back and left the building. This was her chance! Kiara ran around the building and jumped inside shutting the door and locking it. Ty was startled at first and then felt irritated at seeing who it was. “Kiara, what are you doing here? I’ve placed a curfew..” Ty was mid sentence when Kiara threw herself on him and shoved her tongue down his throat. He pushed her off and wiped his mouth. “Kiara, enough! Why can’t you get it through your head?” he spoke, but his words meant nothing. She knew he wanted to see what she was made of. She let her dress straps slip down her shoulders, revealing her giant breasts that bounced with freedom and her red bush as she p

She tries explaining but is cut off by another question from Kendrick through grited teeth. "Can you tell me, why she hasn't answered us?, the villagers and i pray every morning to her, but yet, it seems we waste our time." "It's not like you are being forsaken!." Myra glares at him, she battles her own tears and tries to hide her anger. She is aware of the consequences if she lets her anger out. Kendrick stares at her in disgust. "Where was the moon goddess, when Zaria took over?" His rage is visible, it is like a boiling furnace. "Where was she when my parents, little sister and brother where taken in as slaves?"