Moon Light Lover Novels & Stories

Every day you grab me and make love to me. - But you were always in the form of a woman. I like you much better like this. Moon chuckled, rolling his eyes. - You always have a way of making a lady blush – Moon says, hiding her face and pretending to be embarrassed. - I want this “lady” to suck my cock. - Sun says with a cheeky smile. No need for big incentives. Moon snaps her fingers and the two are naked. - You want to play with me, don't you? So today we play my way.

Emily's pov As we lay there, entwined in the afterglow of our love, the moonlight gently caressing our skin, a sense of peace washed over me. I traced my fingertips along the contours of Roman's chest, feeling the steady rise and fall of his breath beneath my touch. The air was still filled with the intoxicating scent of our passion, a lingering reminder of the intensity we had shared. The moon, like a silent witness to our love, cast a soft glow upon us, creating an ethereal atmosphere that seemed to amplify the depth of our connection. It felt as if time had slowed down, allowing us to savor every moment, every delicate sensation that passed between us.

Another deep kiss follows and I don't know how or when I unbuttoned her shirt but it falls to the ground at my feet. The moonlight shining into the tree. Giving enough light and aid to our lustful desires. Song For The Moment; I Like You So Much You'd Know It by Ysabelle Cuevas

"You asked why I'm smiling right?" "Yea." I groaned. "I'll tell you." I relaxed, cleaned off my ears for the gist, and smiled. "I'm listening." "By this same time a month ago, under a full moon just like this I and my lover were on a picnic." "In the middle of the night?" I implored, wide-eyed, interrupting her. She smiled. "I've always loved the full moon and made Chris my lover accept for us to go on a picnic on any night there will be a full moon, close to a beach."

my feet and wipe my tears. "I'll find my answers. Don't come looking for me," I say angrily. I run to my room and grab my backpack. I stuff some clothes inside with my dagger and put on my black cloak. It's dark already, no one would find me. I grab my lock necklace and walk out of my room. A heated argument is coming from my parent'sI walk to the front door and take one last look at the house. "Goodbye," I whisper, taking the key from the bull's horn hung on the wall. My mother has no idea I knew she hid it there. I unlock the door and walk out of the house. I inhale the cool night breeze and put on the hood of my cloak. Our house is at the far end of the village, near the woods. I hear lo

he asks, stroking my cheek with a thumb. I make a face and shrug my shoulders. "Meh," I say, "I prefer action over words." I can hardly hide the smile that threatens to split my face in two when Aiden raises his eyebrows and lifts me off the floor and throws me over his shoulders. My squeal is interrupted by his words. "Well then my Luna," he says, walking towards the bed, "why don't I show you exactly how much I love you." Oh yes please.

It was a voice, a hand, a promise. At the edge of the trees, Aria looked up at the moon. It glowed silver on her skin, on the memory of a Queen who had tried, and the daughter who might yet triumph. She whispered into the stillness, “Let love be what lasts.” And the night, ancient and listening, held the vow close.

We've been together for months - six months, I guess. We loved the sunset, it was the only moment we got to meet again after a long day at work only if the work was not hectic. Nights and a few days of adventurous sex, gifts and vacations. It all started to fade when we started growing apart. As the white people will say, we fell out of love... Every night at the end of every call with him I'll always say 'I love you to the moon and back'... Jade's words of mockery that very night had caused me to weep uncontrollably.

I felt like the moon gave extra energy to me and I enjoyed it as it surged through my veins. "They say the moonlight is more powerful on the last night." He said to me like he had read my mind. "I can feel it." He moved closer to me and grabbed me by the waist, "you look so beautiful under the moonlight." His beautiful eyes glistened with admiration. "Are you ready?" I nodded. He took my hand in his and closed his eyes, "I Travis Sky, swear by the light of the moon to love you for all eternity America Davies. My every smile, laughter, cry, shall be with you and no other woman. I love you America."

The Moon Goddess herself. Beside her stood a man, tall and strong, his aura radiant with golden fire. His eyes bore into Lisa’s with both strength and tenderness, his presence balancing the Goddess’s ethereal glow with unshakable power. This was her lover, the one the old stories had whispered about but never named. Together, they radiated harmony—the eternal bond of light and fire, moon and sun, goddess and mate. Lisa’s knees bent instinctively, her head bowing low. “My Lady… my Lord…”