Moon Gang-tae Novels & Stories

Minho and Namjae looked Baek Eun quietly while Harin held Hoseong's hand because of the anxiety and continued to look at them. The moonbeams erupted in the Hematite stone and the red mixed with golden rays scattered around them. Baek pointed at TaeHwan to keep Hea's hands. TaeHwan did as he said and grabbed Hea's hands right away. Hea felt suffocated and tried to take her palms off his grip, but Baek Eun warned TaeHwan that he would never leave her hands at all costs.

Oh, my goddess, what are we going to do? "Kelp, how touched?" I asked. "I don't know, but she's close to the goddess. Won't know how close until she turns 17." is his answer. Anyone who is moon touched means they are related to our moon goddess, Selene. They can be male or female, but no one knows their relationship to the goddess until they turn 17 and the mark appears on their forehead. The goddess then visits her relatives, helping them to understand their power.

The moon hung full and silver above them, its light turning everything to glass and shadow. Mara raised her hands for silence. “Tonight, we honor not just our victory, but our unity. We stand together because we chose to trust each other.” Her eyes turned to Lena. “We welcome our new Luna, who stood between darkness and light and chose both. Without her, this pack would not stand as one.” Lena’s throat tightened as the pack howled in unison—a deep, powerful sound that echoed through the valley. Damian turned to her, his voice low but sure. “You are my equal, Lena. My moon. My mate.”

Rowan Hale—the man who once burned his whole life to keep Voss Voss warm—was finally ready to let her go. Three years ago, he had destroyed our bond for her. He’d stood in the healer’s ward, blood staining his hands, and said to me: “You’ll recover from this, Mira. Voss won’t.” But now, his voice carried weariness instead of conviction. “This guilt eats at me,” he whispered. “I gave her gold once and walked away. Maybe this is punishment from the Moon Goddess.” He paused, staring into the flames as if they could burn the truth clean.

“It’s what the Moon Festival was always meant to be. A reminder that the pack survives because it remembers how to celebrate.” The fire roared higher, sparks climbing into the night like fragments of light set free. The moon hung above it all, watching. The terrace stretched open beneath the silver sky, the scent of mint and rain still clinging to the air after the festival fires had gone out. I found Gavin leaning against the railing, the moonlight tracing his shoulders. His sleeves were rolled to his elbows, and the faint shimmer of ash dusted his forearms. Below, the Moon Garden shimmered in the reflection of the full moon, the flowers turned pale as bone in the glow. I joined him at the

I filed it away, trailing Taehyung into the crisp outdoor air. The gathering grounds lay in a clearing ringed by ancient oaks, their branches twisted like guardians. The full moon altar stood at the center—a raised stone platform etched with runes, surrounded by fire pits that would blaze tonight. Taehyung strode to it, inspecting the chains bolted to the stone, testing their strength with his good hand. "Strong enough to hold even your spirit," he muttered, glancing back at me. "Kneel here now. Practice."

’ Mingchan thought and was really happy that finally he will return to the planet Earth and meet Mukgu again. Klayon, Zuno and Mingchan happily arrived on the planet Earth. They bought a huge luxurious apartment and all of them were tired. There was a truck outside delivering their stuff. All of them fixed everything and put all of the things in their places. Mingchan was so enthusiastic as they also bought that apartment in Gangnam where Mukgu was living as wll. He then went to the balcony and screamed.

No matter how much she tried to ignore it, it was always there, a constant reminder of the connection she couldn’t escape. Why had the Moon Goddess chosen her? What purpose could she possibly serve as Kael’s mate? Her mind wandered back to the way his eyes had softened earlier, just for a moment. There had been something unguarded in his expression, something that had made her breath catch. Kael wasn’t just the cold, unyielding alpha she had always seen from afar. There was a depth to him, layers she couldn’t begin to understand. But he had never given her a reason to believe he cared. Not really.

Joy blinked back tears as she lifted her gaze to the man holding out his hand for her to return his phone. “I want my friend back.” Sincerity shone in his eyes. “That was recorded a few weeks ago. That’s the Moon I know.” He glanced away, shoving his phone back inside his pocket. He held her gaze once more but she saw tears shimmer in his eyes. “I need him to be fixed.” “I’m going to do whatever it takes,” Joy swore. * * * * * Moon snarled, rage a living thing inside his body. He couldn’t think and nothing made sense. Pain, anger, and the urge to explode was all he knew. He threw back his head and howled. He wanted something. No. Someone. A female.