Moon Over River Novels & Stories

KuLaa emerged from the darkness of the night and flew to the highest point of the castle's roof. She was draped in her purple wizard cloak and her purple serpentine eyes were blazing with hatred and evil. With her hands placed in a crisscross over her chest and the motes lights of magic swirling around her body like a tornado, KuLaa started muttering under her breath. The wind stopped blowing and a dark cloud submerged the stars in the sky. The moon found its way to KuLaa and shone directly on her. Harnessing the power of the Moon, KuLaa channeled magic from her soul into a silver wand hidden under her sleeve.

Kael responded. We collapsed into a tangle of fur and warmth, the night embracing us as we embraced each other, a perfect moment of peace and contentment. The moon watched over us, a silent guardian, as we lay in the clearing, hearts, and souls intertwined, a family united not just by fate but by choice and love. Tonight, under its light, we were truly one. As we neared the river's edge, Kael guided me with a sense of purpose, his movements deliberate under the moonlit sky. The river, a mirror to the heavens above, reflected the moon's light, creating a serene and mystical ambiance around us.

After all, she was the one who'd saved them from their own suffering. Right now, Aria needed Lethe's help. Even if it wouldn't do any good, she had to try. Lethe put down her ladle and was about to rush over. But right then, a golden stream of energy came from the other end of Mournglow River, like it was going to slice through everything. Usually, the surface of that river looked like frozen ice. For the first time ever, cracks suddenly spiderwebbed across its surface. "What... is that?"

Lalaine was shocked when she found Stella laying on the floor, the moon light illuminates her like flittering lights in the night. The crystal orbs surrounds her, slowly lifting her from the ground. She immediately called out Nana, Aeriol, Nathaniel, and Lynx. Aeriol immediately pull out Stella from the illuminating light and lay her to bed. Nathaniel and Lynx looks out the window and saw a beautiful red rose. As if the moon light blessing it. The more light it absorb, the radiant the color gets. Lynx trails back to Leis last words.

Elara’s POV The river’s surface shimmered under the pale light of the moon, a silvery path stretching into the unknown. The gentle flow of the water should have been comforting, but tonight, it was just a cruel reminder of the chaos inside me. My fingers traced absentmindedly over the cool grass beneath me as I sat by the riverbank, lost in the storm of my thoughts.

“I hope your boyfriend won’t take it the wrong way if he sees us here?!” Nimi finally voiced, his grip on the railings tightened as they stared at the waters down below. The night air was cool and dry as Jenna and Nimi stood side by side on the old, weathered bridge that overlooked the serene river below. The moon hung high in the sky, casting a shimmering silver sheen on the water's surface.

I could hear the owls hooting, and other night creatures making different sounds. As I looked forward, I halted as my eyes fell on the most beautiful sight, I’ve ever had my eyes on. It was a river, touched by the moonlight, but then it seemed like the moonlight which was shining on it, was making it seem magical."Oh, my goodness." I exclaimed, with my hand, covering my mouth."You're stoked, right? I knew you would be." She said, with a smile. "I really am. It's so beautiful." I complimented as I moved closer to the river."I'm certain you wish to touch it. Well, I'm glad to tell you that you can actually touch it. Its just the moon light making it look really special."

All I knew was to run away. My running stopped as soon as I reached a lake. I have no clue where this lake was or how far I had come but I knew I was still in the pack land. I could sense the borders pull just some meters away from where I stood. Glad that it was a full moon night, I collapsed by the lake's bank that imitated the role of a mirror. The clear water of the lake reflected the round moon like an acrylic painting on a huge irregular shaped canvas. One word; breathtaking. Though I didn't intend to ruin the pretty picture, my throat was absolutely parched. Tongue lapping at the water in desperation, I slowly slid myself in the water to calm the aching of my muscles.

The curse doesn’t hurt you—it’s waking you. Outside, the forest trembled. The Moon hung too low. And miles away, deep in the Vale, an old woman’s laughter drifted through the trees. “Finally,” the witch purred, stroking a bowl of blood-bright water. “The Luna of MoonRiver has awakened. And she is mine to claim.”

The nearby river glowed too, its surface reflecting both the luminous flowers and the moon’s soft silver glow. They sat by the riverbank, soaking in the view in peaceful silence. “Have you ever heard the legend of the Moon Goddess and her lover?” Kai asked, brushing his fingers against Darina’s hand. She shook her head, curiosity gleaming in her eyes. "The Moon Goddess fell in love with a mortal man who lived by a river, long, long ago," he began. "Each night, she’d walk across beams of moonlight only he could see to meet him. Their love was sacred and powerful—but when the gods found out, they were furious. They believed a goddess shouldn’t love a mortal. So, they cursed him—binding him to