Lick Me In The Moonlight นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“You think I don’t know what’s in your head? Your eyes, your moves—everything. I’m telling you: stop clinging to Nina.” Cole lifted his head and looked straight at him. His voice was almost flat. “It was Nina clinging to me before, not me clinging to her.” Liam’s fingers stalled for a beat. He looked away, took a burning swallow of liquor that made his brows knot. The two of them sat in a silence so tight even their breathing sounded loud. No one knew how long had passed when a boom cracked across the sky. Fireworks. Just before dawn on the Moonlight Ceremony—when the Moon Goddess’s blessing marks a new year.

"Your love is enough, Brock." His nose skimmed my cheek, inhaling deeply; a slight, contented growl hummed from his throat, vibratory and laden with emotion. "You have no idea how long I've waited for this moment," Brock whispered hoarsely, as the moon outside cast silver beams across us, anointing our union. We danced in the moonlight pouring through the window, our movements a silent melody only we could hear. As Brock delved into the depths of my being, he explored every inch of my body and the essence of my soul.

Two halves of one magic finding their balance beneath the moon that made us. When the light finally dimmed, we were back in the room. Gal was in my arms, her head resting against my chest, her breathing slow and steady. I felt tears on my skin; hers, or maybe mine. I didn’t know. I pressed my lips to her hair, whispering against it. “You’re my moonlight.” She gave a small, trembling laugh. “And you’re my home.” We stayed like that for a long time, the moonlight drifting lazily across the floor. Outside, the distant howls of the pack carried through the night, not mournful, but exultant, like they were singing for us.

"They don't take new wolves. We haven't been trained properly. It could unsafe for us. They're a small pack, only consisting of 5 or something, but what they lack in numbers they make up in strength." "Why are they stirring up trouble?" I ask flopping on the bed next to Mikki. Pale moon light pushed through the window, leaving a stretched rectangle over the floor and halfway across the bed. She shrugs and looks out the window. "Wanting more land or something." We sat there for a long while before Mikki stands swiftly. "You hungry?" "Kinda." I say dragging myself off the bed. Half the house was lit. With the pack leaving suddenly the hallway light was on, the lounge room, the kitchen, several

Little liar. He has a beautiful voice? I giggle to myself. I remember it felt good to push him off the mountain, to watch his face. The vodka has made me sloppy, but you should know I'm not a light head. Or maybe I am. Mahone slowly plays the chords. "I have somethin' to say, but you're not here So, I'm gazing at the moonlit sky and say these words, You appeared in my life, like a comet You showed me all the stars, all the shiniest

Not only the maids and servants but the banshee cat, Rosalind also froze for a while, before turning her head to the source of such warm laughter like pouring sunshine. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw such a gorgeous specimen of man, those curved eyes brimmed with tears, his stubble cheeks lifted as his laughter turned into a smile. That smile was like a cupid’s arrow for Rosalind's heart. Unconsciously, she tightened the grip around someone’s neck and the hair. “Hick… Milady, please have mercy on me.” Jason was afraid that it would be his last day in the world rather than work.

She simply let the sounds of their home wash over her, listening to the pulse of the world they had fought so hard to save. It was a beautiful, chaotic symphony. To the east, near the dining pavilions, a lively group of Riverlands wolves were teaching Moonrise youths a fast-paced folk dance. The rhythmic stomping of boots and the bright, breathless laughter echoed up to the rooftop, cutting clearly through the frigid night air.

Alpha announced, "The Moonlight Ceremony, under the full moon!" Flame's eyes sparkled, sensing excitement. My heart swelled, anticipating a special night. We all got ready in our own rooms, In my room, I saw new things, a beautiful round hand-carved bassinet for Flame, a stunning black gown with studded diamonds lay on my bed with matching shoes, and a beautiful dress for Flame. I quickly got dressed and fixed my hair, then dressed Flame. Miss Mandy and Naki walked in they were equally beautiful in their gowns.

MARCELLO It was at the darkest time of the night that she usually came out to swim in the river, and I would watch as her clothes would fall to the ground, exposing her skin like milk. The first time I saw her, I was high up in an oak tree, watching out for intruders as it was my turn that night. As soon as I sighted her, my first instinct was to attack, but the moon cast its silver glow on her face and I was stopped in my tracks. I had simply not seen anything like her before. Her grey eyes caught the moonlight beautifully and, at that moment, all I wanted to do was to watch her exist.

"A coin for a kiss. It's a good deal." Summer put the coin in her bag carefully while Ginga grabbed the album and brought it near her. He put it in her lap while Summer was confused. "T H i s... a l b u m... h a s... 1 5 6 4 ... c o i n s." He calmly told her. "What." Summer looked down at the album and then at Ginga. "You have to only kiss me 1564 more times."