Moon Lovers Episode 1 Novels & Stories

Celie exclaimed upon seeing the bright moon shining from outside the window. Lisa looked at the gibbous moon rising above the clouds, knowing that it would be full in just a couple of days. “Don’t you think it’s romantic how many lovers separated by distance would just look at the moon and feel that they could be together again?” asked by Celie. Lisa listened to Celie’s voice and looked at the moon, thinking about Jon as she did so. She could understand how many people could imagine having a shared experience with loved ones far away. Lisa too could imagine Jon looking at the same moon and thinking about her just as she thought about him.

However, based on the footage that they got from the cameras on the cars, there were more than a dozen enemies, and all of them were armed with silver bullets coated by the moon herb. “Gio, three of them were wolves and two of them were human. None of them even reached the age of thirty and they’re dead. They died protecting me,” she said as he saw her eyes turn a bit red. He wasn’t sure if it was from the tears that were trying to get out, or if it was from the rage building inside of her. “Sotto Capo Anastacia Pantazis, shut the hell up!” Anastagio announced in a booming voice that made Ana feel like the room shook for a split second.

Richmoon immediately shook his head at Lee, but it was too late because Lee had already answered "yes." "Oh, tell him to hide." Richmoon swallowed hard and then fixed his gaze on Lee. When Mr. Shein hung up the call, he looked at the moon. 'I won't let him destroy the moon that I desire. I looked at her from afar for a long time. I can kill anyone who tries to get her away from me.' The door swung open. Because of the light from the outside, Lorelay could clearly see her husband's back, and he was staring at the moon. Lorelay noticed the crescent moon tattoo near his shoulder on his back. Two moons facing each other.

With this I wondered, “did I underestimate them?” And just before I fell into deep darkness, I heard footsteps approaching and with my vision becoming blurry, I saw figures saluting before the werewolf who knocked me down and greeted him, “alpha.” ~ During my unconsciousness ~ It was night-time and unlike any other night, today was a full moon. Just as I admired the beautiful night sky, I thought it was a great view to be shared with my mother before I made my way off the bed, heading towards the door to open it and calling for my mom.

Ash says staring at the TV. Ember suddenly bursts into tears and walks out of the room, tears running down her golden brown cheeks. Ally and Tori sit still for a second before they jump to their feet and run after her, both of them calling out 'wait Ember' and 'it's okay! It won't happen!' "For now that case had been put on hold. We'll have more news within the hour" the report lady says right before Bray turns the TV off. Thick silence settles over the room until Carson stands up. "Hot chocolate anyone?"

She nodded. Lois stared at her. Then, slowly, his scarred face broke into something that was unmistakably a smile. "You're sure?" "I'm sure." He lifted her hand to his lips and pressed a kiss to her knuckles. "Then we wait for the blood moon. And when it comes.." His voice roughened. "I'll make you mine. Liana's eyes glistened. "I'd like that." Outside the window, the moon hung heavy in the sky. Not fully red.

Somewhere in the dark, Marla ran with Reed and thought she was free because she’d always mistaken attention for safety. And above all of it, the Moon listened—cold and bright and hungry for balance. Two days. Then the key would turn. And MoonRiver would learn what burned, and what didn’t, when an Alpha chose love over the throne, and a girl of braids and bruises decided the curse in her blood answered to her or to no one at all.

“Your leadership could be deteriorating. The pack smells an alpha’s might as wolves catch the scent of blood. You give them too much, they’ll bite you. You’ve been watching it, packs, they break when the alpha weakens.” My jaw tightened. The pack was restless, murmurs of division growing louder since Elise started seeping in like a poison. I still had the image of Serena’s face, white and shaking, when she’d told me about the baby — Elliot’s baby. HIM, the bastard who’d turned her down. “How much time do we have?” I asked, my voice low. Mara’s thin lips tightened into a fine line. “Days, maybe. The baby is connected to the moon phases in a curious way. A week from the next full moon is all t