Midna Twilight 소설 & 이야기

She sprinted into the woods, her bare feet bleeding, her clothes torn. Branches whipped her face, rain blinded her, but she didn’t stop. She couldn't. Freedom was just ahead. She could feel it. Taste it. --- But Mason was faster. He tackled her from behind, slamming her into the ground. Claire screamed, thrashing wildly. Mason’s hand closed around her throat, squeezing. "You stupid little—" he hissed. Claire clawed at his arm, desperate. Black spots danced in her vision. She couldn’t breathe.

The forest outside Limdrion's boundaries was technically neutral territory, neither dark elf nor high elf domain, making it the perfect meeting place for a scandalous romance. Moonlight filtered through the canopy, painting silver patterns on the moss-covered ground. The air here was different than in Limdrion. It was fresher, without the perpetual dampness of the city's canals. Skotos inhaled deeply, letting the scent of pine and night-blooming jasmine fill his lungs. Ahead, through a gap in the trees, he caught the faint glow of enchanted light. A perfect circle of soft grass surrounded by sentinel pines was ahead. Butterflies fluttered between pale flowers. At the center stood Wynth Besan

Slowly, the light faded and Deanna could finally see the face of the Moon Goddes. “Tonight I will officially bless you as Luna of Twilight Pack. You will accompany Alpha Meazus and take part in guarding the Twilight Pack.” “Yes, Moon Goddes.” “There are many things to learn to become a Luna. So, keep studying until you can be like the previous Luna.” “Yes, Moon Goddes.” A man with a white beard came in front of Deanna and applied melted white chalk to her forehead. With that, Deanna had officially become the Luna of Twilight Pack.

Abigail stepped to my side, shoulder brushing mine, trident gone but power still humming, Inara stood on my other side, hands glowing with spell-light and calming magic Riven had taught her. Blue growled low, smoke curling from her nostrils, wings half-spread. Three females and one baby dragon against two wolf princes who could destroy countries, taking in a deep breath to control myself, I lifted my chin. “Move,” I told the twins. “Or get out of my way.” For the first time in their lives, Zaiden and Zyran, princes of the Lycan Dominion, apex predators born, stepped aside looking hurt but I was tired of their stupidity so I walked past them like the storm I was rapidly becoming.

She raised her eyebrows at her. Aurora looked at Rafael because he is the only one who has ordered her not to smile at anyone. "You don't deserve her smile..." Rafael looked at Lovina and she looked away. "I am Mariana" The second girl said. "8th in the line... I think you already know me." Aurora remembers the girl who called her maid in the morning and tried to take her cat away. "Don't you have something to do, Mariana?..." Rafael raised eyebrows at her.

Black as midnight. A phantom.

It wasn't long before she found out that she could read everything despite very slowly. It was a poem, which read as follows: 'It was the Coming of the Midnight Sun, A daughter of the Sacred Wood, Lay in a chamber of the House of the Moon, And thus shall wither like a dying star Til the touch of a virgin at dawn.'

THE TWILIGHT COURT Maerwynn’s POV The city emerged like something out of a dream. It clung to the mountains, glowing softly with an otherworldly light. The buildings looked like crystal, impossibly tall and delicate, and the towers shimmered as though spun from the night sky itself. The light wasn’t from the sun—not the kind I knew. This place lived in twilight, where day and night held hands, casting the city in a perpetual, silvery glow. Light veins carved into mountaintops, glowing against the midnight sky. There was beauty here, haunting and fragile.

It's not bad owning an angel for a Devil's desire right? He snapped his neck before letting out a grin, turning his head on the moon's direction that was as red as blood. "She's mine." At the same, Finesia was not able to think straight analyzing the whole scenario. She couldn't believe that the Darkrai was Mathias not until she remembered that they have the same eyes. A scorching blaze. "H-How could this be?" she asked herself. The Darkrai growl making her panicked, she can't just accept this and that especially when a darkrai too killed the fairies, her sisters.

“And let me guess. This all took place at midnight and that is why midnight is significant.” He claps his hands together as he laughs with amusement. “Exactly. Midnight is such a special time, though they claim there’s a different hour for witching. No, midnight is perfect, especially for us. You’ll know soon enough.” I swallow back the bile shooting into my throat. “You aren’t done showing me the rest of my lives, aren’t you?” As soon as he calms, he nods in agreement. “Oh, yes, Valeria. I’m going to show you everything and then you won’t see your dear fated mate the same way ever again. This life, you will be mine.”