Moon Mirage Novels & Stories

I had just parked when Madelyn got out of the car and ran to the open space in front of the club to look around. At night, Mirage is shrouded in a layer of smoke. As the light changes, the smoke changes colors, making people fall into a mirage. There was a faint rumble of music from inside, and some of the people, like Madelyn, were already wriggling outside. The lights were shining on Madelyn, her sequined dress glittering.

Mira said softly, almost pityingly in her tone. Luna shot her an annoyed look. “What did you do to her? Where is everyone else?” "They're here... somewhere," said Mira, more cryptically than ever, waving a hand at the swirling fog. "The Veil separates what is real from what is fake. At times, it requires truth to stand alone." "I don't trust you," Luna said sharply, her hands curling into fists. Mira smiled. "You don't have to, but trust me on this: the relic is gone, and with it, your connection to the moon's power. Without it, you're vulnerable."

I opened my mouth to tell him about it, but then small circles started forming around my index finger. The moment was calm, and I put my whole hand in the cold water. The surface of the water changed, it turned into a mirror. But there was no reflection. I saw the full moon on the surface of the water. Then it disappeared, and a woman appeared. I couldn't see her face. Her back was facing me. The hair...it had silver strands. The image went away quickly, and then fire....angry flames around a crib replaced it. People were running.

The Moon Temple was a skeleton of light and shadow under the Blood Moon. The columns cast long, black fingers across the floor. The pool in the center was no longer dark. It glowed. Not silver. Red. The water had turned into a slowly roiling mirror of blood-colored light. Luna stopped at its edge. Her knees did not buckle. Barely. Orion’s presence at her back kept her spine straight. Elia hovered to one side, ready. Scar hung back at the stairs, watching the horizon, eyes peeled for any physical threats while the sky itself tried to tear.

Stopping in the void, Ding Hao glanced over. The surging lake due to the fierce fighting between them had finally calmed down slowly. A thousand-meter-long ice wall, like a dam, divided the water of Mirror Lake within a hundred meters into two parts. Under the moonlight, the ice wall was crystal, clear, and smooth like jade. It reflected a blue, watery and elegant brilliance. Looking at it from the sky, it seemed that there was a scar on the surface of Mirror Lake. The moonlit night was quiet and the clouds were low, which was the loneliest time of the night.

The moon is a pale light that gleams over the entire plain of the desert, the only thing lighting up the darkness. I wake up to the sound of soft footsteps. Mirage. He shifts up from the sands, his hair rippling in the breeze as he pulls his hood back. Through half-open eyes I see him scan the desert horizon, before turning his gaze back on me. I instinctively shut my eyes. I wait, counting to ten. When I open my eyes again, he's turned back to the horizon. The moon shines behind him, outlining his silhouette with a faint, ethereal glow.

The "Stasis-Net" was a marvel of hostile engineering. It didn't just surround the moon; it "locked" its local spacetime. To the observers in New Aethelgard, the moon appeared frozen in a permanent, silvery-white glare. The tides of the sapphire seas, already chaotic from the planet’s shifting orbit, suddenly stalled. Without the moon’s rhythmic pull, the oceans began to "pool" at the equator, threatening to drown the lower geothermal vents.

"She'll need help. And I know that you're not capable of diving to the bottom." Mirielle took that as a compliment because she was like her father, who was afraid of the deep, while Max was just like her mother. And without waiting for Mirielle's answer, Marion plunged into the water and searched for Ivory's whereabouts among the dark seawater, only illuminated by the bluish moonlight, which made it feel even darker. However, no need to wait long; Marion had already found Ivory, who was trying to use her power to destroy the mirror that shone a strange light into the sky from the ocean. That light makes the moon constantly bluish, and the night never ends.

She reminded herself but nevertheless, thought at Sirie could give some kind of an answers to her. Mira walked behind the castle, holding her sweat close to her chest. She was feeling the cold breeze suddenly her, like the forest was flying as well, just like her messy hair was. Although, the light of the moon being the only source of light, she slowly looked up to see moon, it was almost full moon and that meant some of the pack members were going to "shift" as Kade said to her once. But this moon, it was surely attracting her. Even her body felt a shiver. But that wasn't important and so she continue to walk to Sirie's home.

“You have to tell me why you asked me on a date in the first place.” “Ahh, that deal.” She hummed in response, her palms caressing his chest in soft circular motions. His thumb traced the side of her face. “Do you know why I call you Mirage?” She shook her head. She had always been curious but never had the right occasion to bring up the question. “Do you know what the word means?” “It’s an illusion. Caused by the refraction of light rays. It makes distant objects appear as water or as a mirror.”