Moon Lovers Season 2 Novels & Stories

My father pleads, casting me one last look. After that, he exits the mansion with Lester. Logan appears back at my side, looking between me and Ryat. “What's going to happen now?” He stares questioningly at Ryat. The older man looks outside at the darkening sky, then back at me. “The first two moons are out.” Logan follows his trail, looking at the sky adorned with two grandiose moons. “What does it say?” He looks back at Ryat. “We don't have much time, alpha.”

he scowls playfully. "You just wish you were the one sleeping with her" I grin. We were both thinking dirty but somehow we both knew this wasn't a ,who-could-talk-the-dirtiest-with-it-being-true competition. "Yep, then I'd die a happy man" He says putting a hand over his heart and dramatically looks at the ceiling like he was looking at heaven. But there was no way anyone could find heaven on the ceiling; there was a hole in the roof from when two wolves were playing with a broom and trying to aggravate someone. No names as too who they were *cough cough* Ally and Tori *cough cough* and me *cough cough*

I mean he is an alpha, there must be lots of girls who wanted this position of Luna so they could stand by him. Furthermore, having a male Luna is frowned upon since they cannot produce an offspring. But anyways, let’s not think about that yet. Going back to the main topic, the thing that kept on giving me a headache wasn’t because of his pack members but instead it was my wolf, Lisa. Lisa have told me that the first time me and Leon met, she already knew we were mates but because I was suffering from my past rejection, Lisa didn’t tell me, not wanting to worry me. But since that day Lisa and Leon’s wolf have been communicating with each other and their bond has strengthened. Meaning she wan

“I’m so not having sex with you. You’re not my type. I thought those were the only videos you watched.” “Ha-ha,” Harley snorted. “I think you’re talking about yourself instead of me.” “We are friends because we have so much in common.” Moon glanced away, then back at the camera. “Why don’t you film them?” He jerked a thumb over his shoulder. “They are more interesting than I am.” Harley panned the camera to record some Species females playing volleyball. After a few seconds he zoomed back to Moon. “I wanted to video you. You’re leaving for Reservation soon and I’m going to miss you. I’ll watch this when I do.”

The fact that the man could still function was an amazing show of strength, but I did not tell him that because he was erratic and violent sometimes. I returned to our room after putting Derek and the twins to bed. Ellis was by the window staring at the moon in the sky. It was a beautiful full moon, and it looked so perfect that I wanted to reach for it and pluck it from the dark sky and give it to her. I snuck behind her and gently kissed my mark on her neck. She moaned softly. " What are you doing?" I asked her. " Staring at the moon and wondering where Selene is and if Luna and Apophis will strike anytime soon," She said, and I turned her around to kiss her properly.

The door slamming in the distance snapped me from my restless slumber, snapping my head up, I caught a glimmer in the distance as they approached me. The knife glaring in the man’s hand was easy to identify once he was close enough and even though his face remained concealed the tattoo wrapped around his wrist was clearly visible. The eight phases of the moon. A symbol of enlightenment and darkness, immortality and eternity. It was beautiful, nature’s very own yin-yang. “Good Afternoon, Goddess Selene.” Dark greeted me with a sinister smirk on his face, to which I responded with a flat look.

“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

Let’s embark on another adventure together. Moon

It shimmered with a mystical iridescence, an ethereal dance of colors that mirrored the moon's own magic. Holding the pendant delicately, Silas whispered, his voice quivering with a mix of hope and vulnerability, "Raven, every time I look up at the night sky, I am reminded of our deep connection to nature's cycles and mysteries. This moonstone embodies that connection. It's a fragment of the world I cherish, and by giving it to you, I hope to intertwine our destinies and share the rhythms of my universe."