Lirik The Moon Novels & Stories

The black shiny cloudy hair of yours, Please honor me by showering them with rain. The deep ocean pearl eyes of yours, Can't wait, please let me dive into them. You are my destination, You are the one. I am here Moonlight; to you, for you, with you, There is no other place on the planet, I want to go or I would choose to go. You are my destination, You are the one. Yes, baby, You are the ONE; the only ONE..... ______________________________________

Run, or prepare for death and destruction. Layla doesn't know any of this, and after the attack a few days ago, I wonder if that is a coincidence or a sign as to what is ahead in our future. I turn to her as she sits here admiring the stars and the night sky. I look around and see the fireflies have stopped doing their dances, the toads have stopped croaking, even the crickets have stopped singing. The wind is too calm, like the calm before the storm. Everything seems to have stopped with bated breath, waiting for the moon's tears to come to an end. I feel tense, unsure, and angry. Why must this happen now? Just when I have found what could possibly be my happiness.

Wearing his clothes, he took out a piece of paper from the book, but his movements halted, seeing the page filled with ink, his heart skipped a beat reading the poem, Like the moon you are flawed, then why you are the only source of light in the darkness. Like the moon, you are far, then why do you go with me everywhere making me feel a little less lonely? Like the moon, I am scared we will never be together that there are no forever. Like the moon, I adore you from afar,Always. Like the moon, you bring tides of emotions, flooding me in saving me from the numbness, this world can offer. Like the moon, you are not of this world, For you, are my moon in the heart that beats for you,

They don't have any preference but to trust this human. David Apsyrtus turned his body so he faced her, He grasped both of her hands. "Each lake in the Moonland has unique properties. I discern them when I touch the water. While I know now who you are, it will not be easy for you. I think you are her daughter, you are the offspring of the last Moon Goddess,the one who will bring an end to this war, besides he also had the ability of fire like you." David clarified. His words were kindness, a concern that was so quick that for her, it was natural. This vigilance was a part of who he was and that was, if she was honest, the most attractive feature she had seen for quite some time.

Sensing her deep longing for renewal, the Moon Goddess spoke with a voice as melodic as a celestial choir. "Child of the Earth, I have heard the plea of your heart for rebirth," she whispered, her words carrying the resonance of countless moons. "In this sacred realm of dreams, I offer you a second chance to embark on a new journey, to rise above the ashes of your past and embrace the brilliance of a future yet unwritten." As her words reverberated through the meadow, the Moon Goddess raised her arms, summoning a symphony of celestial energies. She opened her palm widely as a bright moon appeared.

Until one night, when the moon had a blue light, Selene decided to finally visit Her believers to grace them. "Thy songs are dainties in mine. Thy dances are water in mine. Thy joys are life in mine. I now to give, thy gift." They all bowed down as the Moon Goddess who was enveloped in glorious light spoke. Every fine and gentle step of Her barefoot that touches the ground brings a blessing. Her white dress never seemed to be dirty and spotless and was being danced by the wind just like Her black shining long hair that was like the night sky.

they responded in chorus and disappear. "The light of the first moon will lead you to it. The chorus of the song that will wake her up in a dream. Fragments of fragments will show. Her powers can destroy or restore. Wicked is the heart that love and weaker is the love that steals. Who owns the priestess that no one can steal?" Lynx said as if the words are some of magical clues that can give him all the answers. "Our first clue is the first moon, we waited for the new moon but nothing happened and tonight will be the first full moon after that incident" Nathaniel said

"I mean, next time I come over, it'll be as a friend." "Really?" "Really." I looked up at the moon and smiled, brighter than I had in a long time. "It's a promise." At last, I had a new life—one without Ian, without Rose, without fear or sacrifice. A life where I could finally live for myself.

Like a song that had reached its final note. Lyra sat up slowly, her fingers trembling. Around her, the forest whispered — the sound of leaves, the sigh of the earth. And for a moment, she thought she heard it: a voice in the wind. “I’ll always find you.” Her throat closed as she whispered back, “Then I’ll be waiting.” The clouds shifted, and a beam of moonlight spilled through the trees, landing across her face. It was warm — impossibly warm. The Moon’s mark glowed faintly on her skin, not as a curse, but as a promise.

CHAPTER 137: DUSK’S MERCY LYSS' POV: Song: "HAVE MERCY" BY THE GHOST OF PAUL REVERE ~~~~ Moon‑swept wind is pushing at my back as I am climbing the stone stair that ribbons up the cliff face toward the Moon Temple. Every muscle is aching from the ride here; five straight hours on the motorcycle, rain stinging like gravel, the roar in my helmet louder than my thoughts. But now, as I am stepping beneath the pale archway, everything is falling quiet except the thunder of my heart.