Moon Jin Novels & Stories

It’s just— “Hey, you should drink this.” I look up, startled from my thoughts. The blond, muscular boy usually hanging around Shane and Rakim stands over me, offering a steaming cup. When I don’t immediately reach for it, he flashes a cheery, almost playful smile. “It’s tea made with ginger and barkwood. It’ll help warm you up.” With cold, stiff fingers, I take the cup and cradle it between my palms. “Thank you.” His smile spreads, reaching his eyes. “I’m Miles.”

My mother’s hand touched my shoulder, steady and firm. “You made the right choice.” I shook my head, tears spilling. “It didn’t feel right. It felt like dying.” That night, as I lay restless in bed, the pulse inside me returned. Stronger. Wilder. Then, a kick. I gasped, my hands flying to my stomach. And with it, the glow returned, brighter than before, spilling silver across my skin like spilled starlight. My mother gasped softly. “The Moon has already claimed him.”

she typed. Unknown Number: Someone who remembers the last time the moon chose wrong. The mark throbbed once—hard enough to steal her breath. Outside, the clouds parted just enough for the moon to break through. The silver light spilled across her skin, and for a heartbeat she could almost hear another voice—low, distant, familiar. Not who. When.

"Why did she…" "Because of me. Because of what I did to you." My stomach dropped. "What you did to me?" He stood. Paced. Ran a hand through his hair. For the first time since I'd known him, Lucien Blackwood looked uncertain. "The night you came here. The full moon. I wasn't in control. My wolf was too close to the surface and you…" He stopped. "You calmed something I've never been able to control. And when we were together, something happened that I didn't intend."

"This moonbow is the end of your miseries, now it's time to function and not to hide anymore. I'm here for you ALWAYS on your decent days to your worst. You can count on me and vent to me whenever you want to. We are not playing fairytale right now but let's make something more beautiful than a fairytale." They stayed like that for a long time as far as Jin-Ae could recollect. Min-Jae dropped her home and left as he respected her personal space. Tik Tok, Tik Tok. A small tired groan escaped from her lips as she opened the door and everything snapped back. She stood there and gawked in the house for a few seconds before hauling herself into the house with glossy eyes.

Do Sejin is twenty-one, but he is often mistaken as an underaged boy because of his facial features. "Soju." His voice is low and naturally seductively husky. The middle-aged woman blushes a little. She gives him a slight nod and hurries inside. He leans back on the chair lazily and looks up at the dark sky. He doesn't want to go home tonight.

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.

The white shirt on his upper body was slightly wet, his flushed face perfectly matched his faded jeans. "Dylan Guan, she is Moon." Benson was going to introduce his brother while his brother next to him forestalled him. Dylan’s ears were turning to red as speaking, and his deep black hair was cut close on the sides and curled on the top. He wore a red T-shirt and frosted jeans, highlighting his slender. His eyebrows wrinkled tightly from time to time, forming like a question mark.

he said. “No—it’s not!” Before he could respond, the space around us shifted. The darkness trembled. And then— Light. A sudden burst of silver light exploded above us, illuminating everything in a cold, eerie glow. The moon. But not like any moon I had ever seen. It was too close. Too bright. Too powerful. My wolf surged violently inside me, reacting instantly. A sharp gasp left my lips as something deep within me answered the call. “Aria,” Kael warned.

"The mate bond will strengthen the protection." Jackson placed his hand over mine as we uncorked the vial together. The moonswater caught the sunlight as it poured onto the central stone, seeming to expand and spread far beyond its original volume. It seeped into the granite, illuminating the runes from within until the entire foundation glowed with silver light. A collective gasp rose from the onlookers as the light pulsed once, twice, then settled into a subtle shimmer that seemed to emanate from the very earth beneath our feet.