Luna Moth Shaking Mga Nobela at Kwento

She began chanting those words again under her breath and the glasses on the chandelier started to rattle, the cutleries in the kitchen started to levitate and slowly the candles too except the ones surrounding us in the circle. A sharp wind blew across the room carrying a lot of just with it and setting the levitating candles off, once again only the ones surrounding us in the circle were still lit. The events didn’t seem to phase Sheina nor Avery but Karl whose eyes were open throughout the enchantment, the spell casting went on for a while Sheina’s eyes switched colours a couple of times until finally landed back to their normal shade. The chanting stopped and Sheina let go of Avery’s han

“Choose your words wisely, healer. You speak of the Luna — our Luna.” “I speak the truth,” Mira countered, her voice calm yet firm. “Whatever power she has awakened… it’s no longer lying dormant.” Her gaze turned toward the horizon, where the valley was concealed behind the trees. For a fleeting moment, she believed she saw the faint glimmer of blue fire in the distance. A sudden scream pierced the night. “Commander! The moon — it’s shifting!” Both turned to the western tower, where a young scout pointed at the sky, shaking.

Flinging is index finger up and down, before rubbing his head. “How on this fucking, place we call earth does no one know what and who you really are? I’m astonished that not a single fucking soul has figured it out.” While he said this he kneed before me, grabbing my hair. Pulling my head back making me shriek because of the pain. “What do you mean?” I asked, trying to make him release his grip on me. He threw me to the ground. Dust clouds everywhere. “Do not play dumb. You know exactly what I am talking about. Luna!” His voice echoed through the hall. Making me flinch. Staring at him confused. Trying to figure out what he meant by Luna.

Lyra I arrived at the Luna's house just as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a soft golden hue across the hills. The evening air was cool, carrying the scent of pine and earth, Calista's favorite, I thought, as I walked up the gravel driveway. This is because I perceive this scent more than others here.

Flashback. Luna wrung her fingers together nervously as Moira Lake made her way towards her. She had heard of her, she had read about her, and none of the things she’s heard or read even came close to the real live version of the woman making her way towards her. Luna swallowed, and her nerves only became even more agitated with each step Moira took towards her. And then she stopped in front of Luna, and Luna’s nerves calmed instantly. They had no choice but to be calm in the presence of such power.

" Luna '' a knock came on the door and we both stared at the doorway. It was Lydia judging from the voice and the scent I knew it was her. The door was locked inside! My eyes flickered to Ezra's who was staring at me with hunger and desires showing in his blue eyes. I knew he wanted to claim me and that was the scary part. I couldn't bare the claim of another man when my fated mate was alive. Ezra's face turned cold and deadly as he glare back at the door again." Luna, I'm here to bring you your medicine" she said and Ezra angrily pulled his pants to cover his huge swallow dick. I signed but not in relief because I knew it wasn't the end." Get ready we are living for the full moon ball in th

If she was, her eyes that were red, indicating she had cried enough wouldn't have been so. "I am fine too Laura" Brenda replied and smile with a moist eyes. They both were lying to each other. Brenda's eyes were almost selling her out. She felt pity for herself. A Luna in the dungeon, separated by burglarproof and stretching her out to touch the princess. How pathetic. " You are not fine mum, stop lying to me" Laura couldn't hide how she felt, she started sobbing. Her mother was trying to appear strong before her, but she is definitely not fine.

With trembling hands, she pushed it open, causing a slight creak to pierce the silence of the night. The moon cast an eerie glow on the world below, its pale light dancing on the rustic backyard. Luna peered into the darkness, her thoughts still consumed by the ghostly presence of her mother. She longed for the comfort only her touch could bring, the warmth of her embrace in times of fear and uncertainty.

More real. The First Luna smiled. Started to fade. "My work is done. The debt is paid. You will do well, Lyra. Better than I did." Yet before she could disappear entirely, before she might return to whatever respite had been her due, a disturbance rattled the Moon Tree. Its leaves shivered in unison. All of them moving in unison as if something had sent a shock through the entire organism. Silver light flickered. Not the steady glow we had come to expect. Flickering. Distressed.

I clenched my jaw and fist, and in the twinkle of an eye, I felt my nails harden. “Luna Claudia, please take it easy.” He raised his hand in surrender and moved back like he had seen a monster. I heard my dress tear, and I felt my nails puncture my palm as I kept them in very close range. He spoke again, “Please control yourself, Luna. You are shapeshifting.” His voice trembled.