La Historia Del Conejo En La Luna の小説・ストーリー

— I murmured. I turned the book over to see who the author was, but there was no name. The printing of the book was dated ********. — Cronnos, do you know anything about the descendants of the Moon Goddess? — I asked the fleabag. He stopped dancing, looking thoughtful. - In truth no. I've never heard anything like it,” he replied. I flipped through the pages until I came to one that said: The true form of the descendants of the Moon. Below was a drawing of a wolf with snow-white fur and eyes shining like amethysts.

Elijah's eyes were fixed on the starless night sky, the moon brighter than he remembered. "Full moon," Za spoke, and the little devil looked at him. "Have they told you what happens when there's a full moon?" he asked, but the other denied it. "It's a very old story, to tell the truth. But it's very true," he began to say as they pulled off the road and entered a small shortcut. "More than 500 years ago, it was said everywhere you went that every full moon, an unscrupulous animal attacked every human being that didn't have any security during the nights. It is said that when the moon shone brighter than the stars around it, that animal with huge ears and a long jaw appeared because it was hi

I didn’t want her to get into trouble for my sake. One night, I sat on an armchair close to the window, staring into the deep blue sky and smiling at myself. The full moon alone brightened up the sky with twinkling stars saying hello. I lifted my hand to the sky, doodling to form a beautiful shape. I got a favorite star, I called it the crescent moon. I love watching the star. I could tell its position because it always shines the brightest. I was still doodling in the sky when Luna came along.

Jake looks to me, then to Troy, as we both nod for him to move on. I stand looking a Troy, tuning out Jake as he explains the history of the wolf kind and a bunch of other stuff that I don’t understand. Troy looks into my eyes, never straying away. We are locked together, feeling each other's presence in this moment, and time seems to stop. I feel a connection that I did not before. It is a strange feeling, like something is pulling me. I feel my body getting hot, and my hands start tingling. “Now it is time, Alpha, you may mark your mate and make her Luna of the North Moon Pack,” Jake says.

Someone else pipped up. “He didn’t give specifics, but it does sound that way. I did ask how we would even know who the moon wolf was. He said we would know, by the crescent moon on her fur.” Beta John answered. “So, we are looking for a she wolf with a crescent moon on her fur. What exactly is it that makes her so special? Do any of us have someone in our pack like this. Can we just give her up to make all this stop?”

Jeremy, too, seemed to remember that, as his hand on Celeste's shoulder tightened its grip. "What on earth does the Moon Goddess have to do with all of this? And how does it relate to you showing up in Kent's territory?" Celeste was growing impatient. Byron let out a sigh, his face filled with a tinge of melancholy. "My Luna passed more than two decades ago, and with her departure, our wolf pack lost its vigor. It's been a constant struggle to come to terms with our weak state. But you see, the Moon Goddess, in her wisdom, whispered to me about a way to strengthen our pack in the southeastern lands. She told me that there was going to be a newborn cub with extraordinary blood coursing throug

His words were derided by Abe who knew what he was really after - to brag about his momentous victory whenever there was a full moon. Abe laughed inwardly at the cub's stupidity. The last wolf standing would be Abe, of course. ****** [Dove] It was in the dead of the night when Cole returned to the mansion. I was in my bedroom, standing at the window, staring up at the moon, praying. I know that I shouldn't because I'm the Luna of a new pack now, one that has stopped believing in the Moon Goddess. But when I saw the strong white glow in my room, I couldn't resist its assuring warmth. I went over to feel its grace.

I would give her the moon if she asked me. That thought reminded me of a story my first mate told me when we were newly mated. The wolf was in love with a human and she told him she would become his if he gave her the moon. He searched the world and found a lake where the moon was huge and touched the water. The wolf told the moon about his love, but the moon just laughed at him and disappeared when the day broke. The second night when the moon appeared just above the lake, the wolf pleaded with him, but the moon just laughed at him and disappeared as soon as day broke. On the third night, the wolf was ready for the moon. He had spent the entire day setting a trap and when the moon started t

“We cannot let him have his way… not when he was in that state! Damn it. I should have pinned him if I knew he would run away!” “Did he say what the revelation was?” Samuel shook his head. One hour. It was a whole hour when the saint was out in his body, talking with the Moon Goddess— he went back and coughed blood as if he could drain everything in his body. “He never said a thing— no, wait, I heard him whisper something about Luna… a Luna that should stand beside the new King if I heard it right. But we do not have any means to confirm it since he’s gone… and we do not even know when he would come back,”

“It is one of the oldest myths in Lycoria. A human girl discovers she is mates with a prince, they fall in love, and by the end of the story she awakens as a White Wolf.” Kael stared at him. “That sounds ridiculous.” “Because it is ridiculous,” Rowan replied as he closed the book. “If it had been written last year, it would be shelved under romance instead of history.” Elena chuckled. “But it is about the First Luna.” “Yes, and I am saying it sounds like fiction.” “It did happen though.” Kael leaned forward with the confidence of someone who was already losing the argument. “Do not listen to Rowan. He does not believe in the power of love.”