Moana And Maui Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The tail, long and scaled in deep obsidian tipped with glimmering teal, arched behind her like a crown born of the sea itself. She swam toward him, her movement both predatory and heartbreakingly fragile. Humphrey trembled, not from fear but from the overwhelming truth of her,his mate, his moon, his siren. Her hand, webbed faintly now with translucent fins, rose hesitantly, brushing over his cheek. The warmth of her palm burned against his skin even though her body carried the coolness of the water. He leaned into it without hesitation, his eyes closing, a ragged exhale breaking free.

I watched silently as she furiously tapped on her phone screen, then held the phone out for me to see. Of course, it was just as I suspected; it seemed that many of my “fans” were angry about this “relationship”, which I did expect. However, to make matters worse, they were saying horrible things about Moana and calling her a human plaything. They didn’t know yet that Moana was a werewolf, and that she was actually my fated mate. Of course it wouldn’t matter even if the public did know that Moana was a werewolf, though, because these women would have found any reason to be angry about it. I was used to this sort of thing and that was why I had removed myself entirely from social media, but i

Moana * "Maybe he liked my big mouth or warm pussy that vampires like you can’t have. I mean, what’s the fun in having sex without feeling the warmth of your partner’s body?" I didn’t have to know from others what my mate saw in me, and if she was thinking that her words could hurt me, then she was so wrong. I was way stronger than that. The way she was getting pissed at me and the way she was jealous, I could guess who she could be.

"And my mom loves the beach so much! She said she lives on an island like Moana, and we'll go there today!" D'Andre felt his chest tighten with emotion. The pieces were starting to fit together, and he couldn't ignore the sense of destiny that seemed to be guiding their steps. It was as though Andrea's innocent words were leading him back to Maiari, to the woman he still loved, and the reason why he’s still single now. "Moana... wow! And then? How does she look? She’s pretty, yeah, I know she is." D'Andre asked again, sensing that the little girl was easily distracted and not providing enough details.

Amelie’s POV The next five days flew by. We climbed Diamond Head, went on a sunset cruise, visited Makapuu lighthouse, and learned to surf at Waikiki Beach. We also did a catamaran tour from Honolulu and saw humpback whales, sea turtles, and dolphins. Supposedly, that’s the trifecta of sea animals off the shore. My favorite day, though, was when we rented a car and drove around the island. We stopped at beautiful Waimanalo Beach, visited the macadamia nut farm, ate at Giovanni’s Shrimp Truck, and hiked in Waimea Valley. Now, here we are, packing up our suitcases to head to Maui. I need to mention I had to buy an extra two suitcases because I bought so many things to take home, or should I sa

Moana didn't wait for Kaelen to clear the path or help her down; she vaulted over the wooden siding, her boots sinking knee-deep into the white drift before she lunged toward the wooden stairs leading up to the catwalk. "Your commands don't mean anything to a Luna who holds the founding seal, Eldrick!" she panted as she reached the top platform, her breath forming thick, white clouds between us in the freezing air. She stopped inches from me, her small frame dwarfed by my coat, but her presence was immense. Without a hint of hesitation, she reached out and grabbed my bare wrist, completely ignoring the painful blue spark of spiritual rejection that snapped between our skin as our mismatched

“Where are we going? Why do I have to dress up so fine? I don't think I came to your pack to act as your plus one. I just want to sit by the windowsill Staring at the moon until it sets upon the sky. I need to speak to the moon goddess, maybe you should try it perhaps, you might find answers to your questions and finally realize that I'm not a spy, that was sent by the moon goddess” This woman was challenging me, no one has ever challenged me nor have said no to me. Despite my nasty attitude, I could still get any woman that I wanted. However, this girl Maeve seems not to be interested in my pack and in being my plus one, but she has the other choice. I had to keep my pack in order and to do

Her perspective towards Triana started to change. Triana sat down beside her and said, "I know you have a crush on Blaze. But he is my mate. You should stop thinking about him." Moana hung her head down, fighting the urge to cry. "You are young, Moana," Triana continued, taking her hands to hers. "You are beautiful. I believe you have a long line of men who like you. You should concentrate on them rather than Blaze. You'll find your mate this way." Moana was not sure why she felt rejuvenated the minute Triana took her hands in hers. She had the sensation that her body's pain had significantly diminished. It was as if Triana had cast a healing spell on her.

As for the guards, how shocking it would have been if they knew the truth? "Don't worry, my dear sweet soul. I will go hunting and will be back in a few minutes. Just sit down on this tree root, place your head on its trunk, and relax. Your humble maid will be back before you blink your eyes." "You aren't hunting while I sit down, Moana. And stop calling yourself my humble maid. There is nothing humble about you. " Moana laughed at my dry joke. "You are heavy with a child, dear. You think your dear maid is too weak to hunt down some rabbit? All because I'm an Omega?"

"Leave, Luna. I am uncertain about my decision. Until she accepts me as her father, you are not allowed to visit my chambers or my room. Stay in your mansion!" Diana’s eyes widened. Tears rolled down her cheeks before she nodded quietly. "Fine. We’ll see if she’s worthy of your love. She’s an entitled brat who destroys everything she touches. She’s a curse!" "Luna! Have you lost your—?" I stopped abruptly when my gaze shifted to the door. I stepped back as I saw Mauve standing in the doorway, holding a document. Behind her, Michael stood, stunned. "I... I’ll come back later!" she stammered before turning and running off swiftly.