Moon Light Lover Novels & Stories

"Should I be more like Diego. Give you a thousand nicknames? I would tell you how you are my moon, my stars, and everything else in the night sky. That you’re the love of my life?" Moon was silent for a bit, then said, "no, our love story is like no one else’s. We found each other, then we lost each other. We went through hell, and now we are here. You calling me "my Moon" is special enough. It means you see me for who I am now. Moon, not Mona. And you see me as yours. I am yours. Your Moon."

**The Silent Treatment** Elder Thorne stood beneath the ethereal glow of the moonlight, his heart swelling with both reverence and awe as he faced the moon goddess, a divine figure of unmatched beauty and power. Her silvery robes flowed around her like a celestial waterfall, shimmering gently as the soft breeze rustled the leaves overhead. The moon's radiant light poured forth, illuminating the sacred glade where he had ventured, his spirit filled with hope and purpose, seeking the moon goddess's wisdom to guide Caden, the young alpha, in his quest for a suitable luna.

Which did not help his aching heart. He watched a bunch of videos showing the phenomenon last night. It was clear how the moon got closer, grew bigger, and then suddenly became perfect. A lot of comments were about the moon giving them hope. He scoffed, reading a comment that was basically a story made up about a woman on the moon trying to find her lover who was stuck on earth. As the lovers were made to exist in two different realms, the moon can only be complete whenever they are together, which is not as often as they wish. However, last night, the woman in the moon was extremely sad; she had to go to extreme measures just to find him and complete herself. It was tough to read through it

she says. They all bow their heads to me and Atlas before chorusing, "So mote be it," as the sounds of the Violin and drumming get louder filling the hall. Atlas turns to face me, he lowers his head as he plants a kiss on my lips. "Our Alpha and Luna of the Blood Moon Pack," I hear Ophelia announce at the top of her voice as Atlas's lips meet mine.

I figure that's good enough. I tilt my head down and look through my camera's viewfinder again. The sight immediately makes me hold my breath for a second. The almost-full moon is there in all its radiant splendor. Its silvery glow weaves a spell over the night, and finally I reach forward to click the shutter. As I lose myself in the rhythmic trance of capturing lunar beauty, a distant wolf's howl becomes a haunting melody through the woods. Abruptly, the lens darkens, and for a second I wonder if a black cloud has suddenly obscured my view. When I pull back to check though, I gasp.

THE WIND HOWLED from the sea, bringing the coldness into the air around the houses built along the shore. It echoed in Xurden’s ear as they stood on the roof of one of the abandoned warehouses overlooking the length of white sand. Above the sky, the round moon glowed bright hiding from the thick clouds. A few blocks away from where they were, the party had started early on the rooftop of a five-story building. He could see Yric standing in the corner, even from a distance. The younger guy looked so lost holding a red disposable cup.

On the Moon Desire Kingdom, after Marcus drunk himself, he immediately fell asleep. On the side of his room the moon light shines in through the window, reflecting on his face. "Marcus..." "Marcus, help me!" He heard the voice of Ertha, crying for help. "Ertha, where are you?!" Marcus called out trying to find her in the dark. It's night, she shouldn't be here, why was she screaming? Marcus walked in the forest. He tried looking around but the dark forest makes it difficult. Marcus walked faster, looking more and more around. He then next hear the agony howled of his beloved Luna.

Rose Mary, I want to mark you now because I think you are ready to become the Luna that the Moon Goddess has destined for me and I really want to make you completely mine. I felt so very strange, in the end this King Jackob marked me as his Luna. But I can't avoid it anymore, because I want it too. I nodded my head perfectly until in the end we leaned against a rock then the kiss got hotter and King Jackob took off our clothes so we made love so very hotly under the moonlight which was so very beautiful now. And I don't know what to do, our love affair lasted many times until we were together in a lake that I had dived into, this was a very beautiful thing, the feeling of happiness mixed int

Her tone was gentle, but the way she looked at me was arrogant. There was no way I would have invited her to come. Luther reached over to help load her luggage onto the train, but the conductor stopped him with an apologetic expression. "Sir, there's only one first-class seat remaining." The Moonlight Express offered full-service immersive scenic touring, and it was exactly the honeymoon experience I had always wanted. It was peak season at Vespera Coast right now, so the standard seats had sold out early, while first-class seats cost five times as much.

Denver’s POV “My love for you is like the moon, Wisdom,” I breathed into her ears as I halted at her entrance. Then in a kiss, I went inside as fast and as gentle, my movement a decadent motion. “Sometimes it’s half, often it's a quarter. Rarely do you see me at all like the new moon. But in all times, it’s full.” She howled as I began to thrust inside. Unable to keep her mouth shut, I grinned. “I am the moon to your night, Linnea. You may often not see me shining but I assure you, I am always there to brighten your darkest of times.”