Moon Light Lover Novels & Stories

The other part was the real basement which was below the ground. Dara’s room window opened to the garden which was at the back of the house. It was a big garden. Cold wind blew and the moon looked beautiful than anything. She put her ear phones on and played hers and Wade’s favorite song. She sang softly with the song and watched the moon as it shined. “O for I can’t help falling in love with you!” she sang. After the song finished, she thought to go to her bed and get some sleep as she was feeling tired and sleepy now.

The sweet smell that was a bit musky and the taste of it that I enjoyed. Moonlight has a perfectly trimmed hairline, where the hair will not interfere with what I do with my beautiful little goddess of love. I started teasing my tongue again, passing Jade’s love flower parting on my tongue, like eating ice cream, nice and slow until I reached the special little love button. Slowly, then pushing hard the teaser and licking his peanut, flicking it faster and faster, drying it to see what aroused it, bringing it to the hot lust it wanted.

The moon's ethereal light bathed them, its soft glow reflecting the hope that danced within their eyes. They knew the road ahead would be fraught with challenges and sacrifices. Yet, in that stolen moment under the full moon, they found solace in the embrace of their rekindled love. Their kiss was a testament to the resilience of the human heart, and the possibility of healing even the deepest wounds. Hand in hand, they gazed up at the moon, its luminescence bathing them in its gentle embrace. In that shared moment, they whispered silent promises to each other, pledging to navigate the complexities that lay ahead, to fight for their love against all odds.

The moonlight dances across her sleepy, calm face in slow motion. “You are the same as her. Pure and beautiful,” he whispers, gazing at the moon that shines on the world along with Charlotte's beautiful face. A sharp exhale leaves a bitter expression on his face, and a heaviness shrouds his heart. He wheels outside, stopping before the garden. “Edward! This garden is a sign of our unconditional love. We will shower in moonlight every month. Promise!” Edward’s lips curve into a sweet smile as he recalls those words, replaying the scenes of a girl enjoying the moonlight, dancing under it, making promises that were never fulfilled, and loving him unconditionally.

Leena and I giggled. “All right, do you promise that?” We nodded at what mama said and she continued the story. “Moon noticed Sun’s light disappearance and replaced it with his glow when it was time for them to meet. Moon knew that Sun had an admiration for him and so did he for Sun. Even against his will, Moon forced himself to say what was on his mind. Moon said, “Go and be happy. Our fates are already decided. You give illumination in the day and my glow was cast at night. So, we can never be, Sun. Please, do not ever abandon your light for the sake of my darkness... but you will be forever in my heart. And always remember that I only belonged to you.”

In the center of the clearing was a beautiful flower, glowing in the moonlight. "What is it?" Andrea asked, amazed by the flower's beauty. "It's called the Moon Flower," Damon said. "Legend has it that if two people who love each other come here under the full moon, and both touch the flower at the same time, their love will be blessed by the Moon Goddess." Andrea looked at Damon, her heart beating faster with anticipation. "Do you believe in the legend?" she asked. Damon nodded, taking Andrea's hand in his. "I believe that our love is strong enough to withstand anything," he said. "And I want to spend the rest of my life with you, Andrea. Will you be mine?"

“Every day, I will prove it. No excuses, no regrets. Just… love. Always love.” As night fell, a soft silver haze blanketed the garden. The moon rose, its light stronger than the stars, casting pale shadows across the fountains and walkways. Aria paused, sensing the familiar presence of the Moon Goddess. She lifted her eyes to the moonlit sky, feeling the whisper of energy threading through the night.

When we had bang to our satisfaction with this style, he placed me down on the bed, then he came up over me, slid his cock inside of me, I was looking straight to the ceiling while he was drilling me, my lips continued to release tiny moans, sending it out into the silent air of the room, a lovely scent came over us, the scent of lovers which always came up during the Blue Moon. "We are so lucky to have the blue moon come up today. We are making out with each other for the first time," I giggled, despite being slightly suppressed by his weight. His lovely set of white teeth showed up, as he gave off a lovely smile looking through the windows, to see the sky which had the blue moon shining fr

She was happy that she had been watching. The Moonlit Meadow, which saw this amazing thing happen, started to glow with a lig ht from another world, a sign that love had won over fate.

And so starts a wonderful journey under the full moon with this goddess of love. ‘I love you, Loraine’. A confession in my head that never reaches my lips...