Moon By Maxinejiji 소설 & 이야기

Nathan informed. Amor’s eyes landed on the calendar and highlighted the fact that it would be a full moon night on Saturday. “No, you cannot take them.” “Why?” “Because it’s a full moon night,” “And none of my friends are wolves.” Nathan jeered. Amor’s jaw clenched. “I have lots of things going on in my mind, Nathan. I cannot add one more just because you teenagers wanted to enjoy their holidays.” Amor yelled. “Technically, we are adults.”

**** Pov: Lupa. The forest is heavy with mist, the full moon cutting through the haze like a blade. I kneel on the damp earth, my knees sinking into moss, hands pressed to the ground as I whisper prayers to the Moon Goddess. It’s been years since I’ve felt her call this strong, a pull in my bones that drags me from my bed in the Nightshade compound. My silver hair hangs loose, catching the moonlight, and my breath steadies as I offer my heart to her guidance. Ember, our Luna, is fierce but young, and with Rowan and Caelen in her care, I need wisdom to steer her right.

By ten o’ clock in the evening; Grazziena and Governor Draeko are on the mansion’s balcony, looking at the moon whose light seemed to cover the whole balcony, where they are standing. Grazziena focused her eyes on the moon and remembered about what she had read before about the Goddess of Wolves. They called them Moon Goddess. May be Moon Goddess resides in the moon or she, herself is the moon. “Hmm, can I also pray to you Moon Goddess?”, Grazziena asked murmuring but eventually shrugged her shoulders. She was just trying to make things light for her actually. She wanted to forget that she has a remaining more than one and a half hours only to enjoy the night with Draeko.

Now I feel like it could be even stronger, but I am being stubborn, and I know it. 1006 sent everything crashing down but I need to remember Maddie doesn’t love him like me and I don’t think she ever will. I close my eyes and sigh as she scoots closer to me. The warmth of her body blankets me and soon I find myself drifting to sleep. A bright light appears, and I know it’s her. - It’s Celine the Moon Goddess. “So, what? You just visit all of us and tell us what to know or what you don’t?” My tone is annoyed. Truth be told I am mad at her.

Max froze for a split second, then melted into it, his arms coming up to hold her gently, carefully, like she was something precious. "You’re a good person, Max," Mira whispered against his chest. "Even when you’re being stupid." He chuckled, the sound vibrating through both of them. "I’ll try to be less stupid," he promised. She laughed softly, pulling back just enough to look up at him. "Good," she said. "Because the Moon Festival is coming. And I want my friend with me. No drama. No jealousy. Just... us." Max felt something inside him settle. For now, he could live with that.

The moon hung low in the sky, its silver light casting an ethereal glow over the clearing. It was a waxing gibbous, nearly full, the night thick with anticipation for what was to come. Tomorrow, they would march on Sakura Heiei, a mission to rescue Johnson, Isagani, and the others who had been captured. Alice knew she had to be ready—her powers of vision, psychometry, and telepathy were their key to survival. But controlling them in this era had always been a struggle, and tonight was her last chance to master them before the dangerous mission.

She was nearly asleep; I loved how comfortable she was already. … “Are you sure you are ready for this?” Jonathan asked, eyeing me carefully. Emee cooed in his arms, and he pressed her against his chest to rock her. I flashed him my best toothy smile; I was overly excited. We were standing outside our home; I could feel the warmth of the moon soothing my fair skin and giving me strength. Even when the moon wasn’t full, I could still feel its strength. Ever since I discovered my mother was the moon goddess, the moon has been making me feel strong and energetic.

To my surprise she didn’t probe or question me and instead just nodded her head in approval. She dug her head deep in my chest as I wrapped my arms around the lithe figure who was now setting sparks to my body with her tingling fingers that circled all over my back. “Sigh ! Mate is so perfect and understanding. I wonder what I did to get such a lovely mate from the Moon Goddess,” Max sighed. “I will protect her with my life,” I promised myself. “Hell yeah, dawg !” Max chimed. “We surely will.” * * * * * *

I even have a scar on my leg from when I got injured trying to ensure it was ready. Yet, she’s claiming my hard work. What the hell? Anger burns in me heavily. I am tired of her. I am tired of her persistent presence here. She’s a pest I cannot seem to get rid of. She has sunk her fingers into my husband, and now, she is claiming my hard work. Where is her shame? Where is dignity? How did she even steal it? Did she break into my lab? “Through repeated testing, I found that Moon Grass is more potent during the waning moon. The results are significantly stronger when applied in that phase. Thank you.” She concludes with a small smile.