Moon River And Me Novels & Stories

I felt happy but deep inside I was always sad. I wasn't able to sleep that night. I kept turning around. The dream I used to have come back. This time I saw his face. His blue eyes sparkled. It had always been him. Mike. He even conquered me in my dreams. He never left me alone. Then, suddenly I was lost in darkness. Pitch black darkness everywhere I looked. But suddenly a beautiful woman came near me. She was dressed in white. Her hair was white as well. She hugged me. She comforted me. "Don't be afraid my child. I am the moon goddess. You are never alone. He is your world." she spoke. A knock on the door woke me up. It was my mom who came to wake me up.

And he couldn't believe that Moon Goddess would choose a Rogue for him no matter how bad the curse was on his pack or his bloodline. He touched her cheeks to wipe those trails of tears and involuntarily his thumb reached her plump lips to caress and touch. He didn't know for how long his thumb was playing with her lips while she was sleeping like a peaceful kitten. Her body, her face, her gestures everything had some uniqueness to trigger his desires high. He didn't believe it when he saw her for the first time with Tyler. Damn. That man had a gem as a daughter, but she was a rogue.

Suddenly, I realized that Moon’s magic was arching out of him in light trails and reaching to Mischief’s, which in turn spun a glimmering path down to his like a rainbow. Moon moved as he stared up at Mischief. “My god,” he breathed. “Nope, a royal prick,” I shrugged. Mischief moved his head; his look was dark. “In fact, your wolve was correct.” Moon gasped, but his face shone with awe, as he dropped to his knees in the sudden deep silence. The heights rainbow sprayed in a shower over his head like a blessing. I moved at the hushed tension of the motherent.

His howl carried emotions. I was now looking at the Moon. It was night. Moon wanted out. It was his day. Oh, night, to be precise. “Do you want to run in the woods?” I questioned Moon in mind. It was an answered question. I knew his response. He liked to be close to Miracle, his mate. When free, he used to poke me. I visited the precinct of Silver City more than a criminal in this last month. But one look at Viviana, it was all worth it.

Narrator's pov Full Moon The moon hung high, casting a silvery light over the quiet landscape. The air was thick with the pull of the lunar cycle, a force so powerful that the earth seemed to pulse beneath it. Arianna stood at the window of her room, her fingers firmly brushing the cool glass. Drawn to the moon since childhood, she felt its silent dance across the night sky beckoning to her. The howl of wolves echoed through the valley below, sending a shiver down her spine. The sound was all too familiar, but tonight, it felt sharper, more intense.

Amara's POV The moon hung low in the sky, a perfect, luminous orb casting its silver light across the surface of the lake. It shimmered, a living, breathing tapestry of liquid starlight, its surface disturbed only by the soft, lapping rhythm against the shore. The cool night air, thick with the scent of pine and damp earth, was a stark contrast to the heat that had been building inside me all day. I stood at the edge, bare-chested and rooted to the spot, my gaze a fixed point on the water.

Right there, glowing like fire beneath ice, was a golden crescent moon on Neva’s forehead. "Congratulations, Mauve," Luna Valarie said, barely able to contain her joy. "You have been acknowledged." "Acknowledged?" I echoed. "Yes. You are now recognized as the true Descendant of the Moon Goddess. A Moon Wolf with the rarest mark—the one who can directly communicate with the Goddess herself." I blinked. "Oh." "You don’t look very enthusiastic." "Maybe because… I never needed the Moon Goddess in the first place." She stared at me—not with judgment or offense, but like she was trying to understand something buried deep within me.

Laughter rippled through the crowd, wolves gathered under the moonlight, their eyes bright with anticipation. “We're happy to have another full moon celebration,” I said as I stepped onto the platform, “but Luna will not be joining us tonight.” A collective sigh of disappointment spread through the crowd. “I know,” I continued, softening my voice. “She’s feeling a little under the weather, but I promise to record everything for her. Next moon, we’ll celebrate together.” There were cheers and polite applause, which was enough. I asked Mira to capture everything on video. Meanwhile, I sank into one of the chairs, my attention far from the performances, even as children twirled and danced under

Just like me. But it’s not the truth of what he is that rattles me most. It’s what he said: Finding me tonight. Because tonight, there’ll be a full moon.

Maya Woods was born an Omega. Weak, unwanted, and treated as nothing more than a slave in her pack. But fate bound her to Alpha Damien, the powerful young Alpha who refused to claim her, yet refused to let her go.Used in secret and ignored in public, Maya’s life was a cycle of pain and false promises until the night everything changed. Broken, bleeding, and on the edge of death, she was saved by the most feared Lycan King of all, Rasmus.With Rasmus, Maya discovered a new truth about herself, a hidden power no Omega was meant to carry, and a bond stronger than anything she had ever known. But love in the Lycan world is never simple. Desire burns, enemies circle, and betrayal waits closer than