Lahaina Noon の小説・ストーリー

Her eyes had adjusted itself so well inside the dark tunnel that even as the smoke faded away, she didn't notice how the sky itself had grown darker than before Were days a lot shorter in Lahnthea than on Earth? "We're a lot closer to the ground now," Noorh continued, his tired eyes already droopy. "We'll be able to look for…a way for you…to go home…soon…" His eyes finally slid shut as he succumbed to the arms of slumber. Kiran glanced at Noorh and smiled. He was right. They were on this perilous journey together so that she could go home. She looked out at the deep indigo patches devouring the orange horizon and wondered if anyone in her family already realized she was missing.

The night air shimmered with silver moonlight as lanterns lined the courtyard of the Blackthorn Pack. The packhouse stood tall and proud, its banners swaying in the summer breeze. Tonight was meant to be the most important night of Aria Mooncrest’s life—the night she was officially to be crowned Luna, standing at the side of her fated mate, Alpha Rion Blackthorn.

Fred loves her Ma so much that if her mother does not like girl he is currently dating---Fred would listen to he and break it off. His friends left and the staff had just finished removing the last table on the terrace. It was him and the night sky now. Aside from the few patrolling men---the villa was deserted and lonely and silent. Zayn took a bottle of beers from the kitchen and decided to enjoy the night with a couple of beers. He was gazing at the orion constellation and took the bottle of beer into his lips when a voice came from behind him. “My mom said earlier that alcohol is not allowed.”

I raised my hand to shield my eyes, blinking away the brightness. "Mommy, let's have breakfast!" Alvin insisted again, his energy boundless. I forced myself to sit up, groaning slightly as I did. That’s when I noticed Orion standing at the doorway, smirking. His amused expression immediately made me self-conscious, and I quickly adjusted my disheveled nightgown. "Wow, I thought you’d never get up," he chuckled lightly. "Come on. There’s lava cake waiting." "Um, I’m on a diet," I replied, trying not to sound overly self-conscious. Orion’s grin only widened, teasingly.

“Why don’t you bring her to the festival, Uncle?” Julian asked as she watched her uncle look devastated. It had been a month since the two proclaimed Luna had given birth. “Festival?” “It’s happening in the city later this night,” Julian jumped off the stairs and looked at Adhler. She sighed at him, “You look like you need the break too, I will watch over your son for you two,” “You just wanted him for yourself, don’t make me laugh, Julian,” the princess rolled her eyes.

"Or how I got into bed." "You were exhausted after your first shift and such a long initial run. That's to be expected. Duncan and the warriors, along with Cian and Gideon, left before the sun rose this morning. I imagine they're getting close to Blood Moon now and will be starting their assault shortly. In the meantime, I'll be here if you ladies need anything." Aidan placed a kiss on Cat's head, then stepped back. "But I'll let you have your girl time. If you need me, just come by the Alpha's office." He walked over to me, gently placing his hand on my shoulder. "My son has given me strict orders. You're to eat and enjoy yourself today. If you need something, don't hesitate to reach out to

I ask Pria as I reach for my safety belt. “He went with Dexter to see the pups to safety.” She jerks her chin in Noah’s direction. “Like our king, my Beta has a soft spot for pups and broken little birds.” Noah rolls his eyes but says nothing. “Get going,” he orders. In the distance, the sun is rising. I’d call it pretty, but it’s off somehow. The colours are beautiful, pink, purple, and violet, but it’s not quite right. I feel like I’m looking at a negative image of a sunrise captured on a discarded old film.

"And after he calls Kaden. And after whatever needs to happen in the morning happens." "The no phones day starts at noon," I said. "Noon," she said. "And goes until noon the next day," I said. "That is twenty four hours," she said. "Yes," I said. "I said one day," she said. "One day is twenty four hours," I said. She looked at me. "Alright," she said. "Noon tomorrow." We finished dinner. Walking back to the hotel through streets that went up and then down and then opened unexpectedly into small squares the city kept offering as gifts, Hazel said, "Do you want to see him again tomorrow."

The sound of footsteps behind me made me start. Lucien stepped forward. His usual sly grin softened into something quieter, more serious. He stopped a step away and leaned in, voice low but firm. “Ronan, the pack expects you to present a Luna today.” I clenched my fists. “Lucien, she’s not coming.” He shook his head slowly. “I know. But the tradition can’t be broken. Not now. Not today.” I turned to him, eyes burning. “I won’t present anyone else. No one but Selene.”

Rain pelted down in sheets, blinding me as it streamed over my face. Damn it. Was I going to freeze to death out here before Angelo arrived? I lay sprawled in the mud, gasping for air. I fumbled in my pocket until my fingers closed around the phone. The screen lit up, showing it was midnight. Headlights cut through the curtain of rain. A black armored car stopped in front of me. The door opened, and a pair of polished leather shoes stepped into the waterlogged earth. A tall figure slowly stepped toward me beneath the shelter of a black umbrella. I could only make out his jawline and a pair of tightly pressed lips.