Meet Me At The Moon Book Novels & Stories

She narrowed her eyes in nervousness with a shy smile on her lips. Moon: It's like these clothes are made for you. Ocean: What do you mean? Moon: I mean you look beautiful in my clothes. Ocean blushed even more and Moon chuckled. Ocean: I need to get back, uncle Jack must be worried about me. Moon: Hey! When will we meet again? Ocean: Monday, at school. Bye Moon Moon: Bye Ocean. Take care of yourself.

End of Chapter 11 The full moon is coming and things are about to get REAL. Comment if you're ready for the next level!

She couldn’t wait to see the moon because it had been long since she had talked to it. Because she was not the type to tell people her worries, or express her emotions, she did so when she was with the moon. The moon was the greatest friend she had ever met, which she could trust with all her secrets, pains and worries. It was better than trusting people closer to her whom she was sure that the moment they would get to learn all her secrets, they show their true colours and use all the information she had fed them with to humilitae and bring her down.

"I can't leave. I am sorry I disappointed you." "Aunt Chloe," I breathed, the name tasted bitter in my mouth. I clinged to him as my mind went back through the years, back to the Garden. The first time I met Moon, I was a bored child who had wandered too far from the White House. When the guards started chasing me, I hid in what looked like an abandoned house. That’s where I found him. He was chained to the wall, and looked like he had just been beaten. A woman lay beside him shivering on the cold floor, groaning in pain.

I call back over my shoulder. …… ~ Moxie ~ “It’s not working.” Randall pleads out to me through the mind-link. “Just a little long.” “Luna, we have been out here for hours. The moon is at her highest, we can’t let him get near human territory.” “That’s why we are tracking him Randall.” I seethe through gritted teeth. I am not going back now, not when we have been tracking him for hours already ….there is only this. I can’t bear to think about another failure.

I stated, “You really need it, I guess you'll have to reheat the only thing you eat in this house… anyway since you're going into the streets, do you mind grabbing me the second volume of a novel?” “What novel?” “New moon, Stephanie Mayer. You can find it at the bookstore just down the street. And please be careful out there.” “Alright Mrs Lyra Moon.” “I dare you to repeat that.” She gritted. “I wouldn't want to see your wrath ma!” I teased more, knowing she hated anything ma. “And that's it!” She sprang up, but before she could catch up with me, I had already taken a run for it. Jogging around the Streets by this time of the night was really beautiful, I could feel the cold airbrushed my fa

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I glanced at the wind-down window and realized we were passing the border of the Red Moon pack. “See you on the other side of the moon, Hara.“ I soliloquized, gripping the photo even tighter. **** This chapter ends here. If you feel you want to continue reading this novel. You can search for the name on this platform. Once Abused, Now Loved. Thank you and i appreciate for taking your time to read this novel of mind. MB.

The moonlight was coming in through the window and making the room lighter. For some reason in that moment her mind went to Quinn. He’d always called her “his moon” because of her eyes. He’d once told her he’d never met another person with grey/silver eyes like hers. He told her they reminded him of the moon the way they shone. He also said that that’s what she was to him.. the Moon… because she was his light in the dark. Her mind came back to the present. Whatever was blocking the light from outside was coming into focus. She followed it up .. higher and higher until she reached the top of the object.

He firmly grasped my hand, leading me away from the tense encounter. The unexpected turn of events had transformed the gala into a night of unforeseen meetings and revelations. As we made our way through the murmuring crowd, I couldn't help but wonder about the complex web of connections that had brought us all together. Little did I know that this night would mark the beginning of a journey filled with unexpected twists and turns, where the past intertwined with the present, and where our destinies would be reshaped by the choices we made and the connections we formed.