Mina Moon Feet Novels & Stories

"Hey, Luna, you're back too. Did you manage to find those shoes I asked for, the ones from the Black Pearl Series?" Luna forced a smile as she replied, "Sorry, Shelly. I checked, but they didn't have the shoes you wanted, so I didn't bring them back." Shelly's expression darkened as Luna's words sank in. Mia interjected, "Shelly, were you referring to the Vior Black Pearl collection shoes? What size do you wear?" Shelly's eyes lit up instantly. "I wear size 37." Mia feigned a disappointed sigh. "That's a shame. I bought size 36 shoes when I was on Xanier Island, so they probably wouldn't fit you. Otherwise, I would have gladly given you the shoes."

I made sure I was entirely focused on what I wanted my life to become, if not for anything, for Jane. The room smelled faintly of polished wood and something citrusy, like someone had wiped the place down minutes before I walked in. A standing microphone sat in the center, a keyboard off to the side, and a long mirror stretched across the wall; because apparently, singing wasn’t just about your voice. It was about everything. “Shoes off.” I blinked. “Sorry?” Coach Smith didn’t look up from the notes in his hand. “You heard me. I need you grounded, not performing for the floor.”

My paws look more like feet and hands! “What the hell just happened?! How the fuck am I talking?!” Was that the moon goddess? I am freaking out! I turn to check on Harper. She is standing in front of me, and she is stunning. “Mia, my mate.” I hear Mika purr. Her fur was pearl white, and it had a blue sheen depending on the way she turned. Her claws were like mine, extra-long and sharp. Her blue eyes pierced into mine as her gaze fell on me. Her snout was larger than that of a normal wolf. It had to be to contain those K-9’s. We were both huge and standing on two feet. I would venture to say that we matched Thane in height.

I remove my heels and hiss when I see my red bruised toes. "Fucking heels," I whisper to myself. The door opens and Mona walks in. "Hey you," she says. "Hey you back." She takes a seat on my bed and watches me intently. Her features a mirror of my own. "Why did you leave early?" "I-i just got tired,my feet were killing me." Her gaze moves to my toes. "Come on,let me take a look at those." She grabs a kit and brings out some ointment,I place my feet on her laps and she applies it on my toes,then gently massages them.

She didn't want to think about it anymore. "Yes, you're right." He agreed. Xylia wriggled her feet. "This is so great! Thank you so much, Kayden." She was all smiles. "I can't believe this is possible and I can't begin to imagine how much power was put into healing my feet." She kept wriggling her feet. "Well, we should just be glad it didn't go bad." The lycan prince examined her feet too, priding himself for a job well done.

Mina is also fickle, even without Lina there must be someone else, she has never caught the eye of Dyan. Step by step walking towards the swing, like walking into Dyan beside her, Mina stepped firmly. "Meow —" Mina felt something was wrong with the soles of her feet, and didn't have time to retreat. Yan stood at her feet and let out a shrill cry.

Olivia's pain. And it was my fault. I turned away from the window and walked to the bed. The sheets were still made. I hadn't slept in three days. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her face. The way she had looked at me in that hall. The way her eyes had gone hollow when I spoke the words. The Moon Goddess must have made a mistake. I had said that. I had stood in front of the entire pack and rejected my fated mate. I had told the world that she wasn't enough. And she had just stood there, silent and still, accepting it like she had always known it was coming.

I shook my head wrinkling my nose and she shook her head sadly, “You have such pretty features a piercing would look cute as fuck on you” I smoothed a hand over the material of my mini skirt, it sat high on my waist and came down to mid-thigh, making my legs look longer, the top was spaghetti straps and ended a few inches above my belly button. I especially liked the boots, they weren’t too high and didn’t pinch my toes and as I thought, it came to my calves. I’d been figuring how long it would take me to unlace and wear and then lace them back up when Hannah slapped my hands away and located a hidden zip at the side.

Nammin was a beautiful girl. Her flawless pale skin stretched over her slim figure and small face. She possessed dark pink full lips, short black hair, and large eyes that got her the nickname frog eyes. She didn't like it but she didn't think it was a good idea to tell the boys as she didn't want them fighting some nine, ten-year-olds. It was a cool afternoon a few days after Heidi was discharged. The air lazily carried tiny crystals of debris that formed dust here and there. Leaves were being shed making trees bare and the ground full of dry leaves.

she chirped. “Good morning, Missy,” William greeted politely. “Morning.” Valentine smiled. “What’s that on your bag, M?” “Okay, I’m pretty sure you don’t have any other shoes with you that has heels so I brought mine.” The paper bag rustled as she pushed her hand right in to grab the heels. Missy then showed it to them. “It has chunky three-inched heels, perfect for you as a beginner.” “Yeah… perfect,” Valentine nodded unenthusiastically. “M! That’s three inches! Don’t you think I can just strut out with three inches? I haven’t even tried even one-inched heels, why do I have to start with three?”