Moon Tales Novels & Stories

"Way less scared than before. Less alone too. It's like you're always with me now somehow." That confirmed what I was already thinking. We were connected now. Bonded together in some weird way. "Can I take another look at your marks?" She rolled up both her sleeves without asking any questions. The blue lines were definitely shaped like moon phases. New moon. Waxing crescent. Full moon. Waning crescent. All arranged in perfect circles. I rolled up my sleeves too so she could see. Luna's mouth fell open. "Yours look exactly like mine!"

"Blood moon, Blue moon, Rise of the Alpha King and his Luna Queen" To be continued...!

The moon, witness to countless transformations, waited patiently for Jette to unveil the artistry of control that lay within her heart. The moon, casting its silvery glow over the quiet landscape, signaled the arrival of another night—the canvas upon which Jette's newfound mastery would be unveiled. In the soft luminescence, Jette stood, a silhouette against the moonlit panorama, her eyes reflecting a depth of understanding that went beyond the ordinary.

The glass was translucent and so she couldn't see what was on the other side of it but just upon reaching it something happened. The translucent glass turned transparent and seeing what was on the other side, Molly's heart dropped as she took a quick step back. It was a view that was so out of the world it took her breath away, and not in the good way. It was a view of a dark sky with ten moons arranged in a smooth arch from one end of the night sky to the other; large moons that had craters on them and glowed with different colours. Dark grey, white, red and yellow, purple and white, light blue, rose and purple, orange and yellow, light green, golden brown and light grey; offering a view th

She looks up, and it's true. It has been rusting ever since last spring if you believe the papers, but who would still believe them nowadays? They have been lying for a year now. Except, when it comes to the moon. With its brown spots, it looks marbled. As if someone had taken it off the sky by the start of the year in order to petrify it. Like what they’ve done with life.

The rain that fell around us seemed to echo the cosmic symphony we were exploring. "The dance of the moons around a planet is a fascinating spectacle," I continued. "They can interact with each other, influencing their orbits and creating a celestial dance that shapes the atmosphere and life on the planet. It is a wonderful cosmic choreography that reminds us of the complexity and beauty of the universe." Randall looked up, contemplating the raindrops that reflected the light of distant stars. "It's amazing to think about how moons can have such a significant impact on the planets they orbit. This cosmic interconnection is truly fascinating."

The men nodded and got to work while the others shifted into wolves and darted back into the woods to find their comrades who had been wounded by the beast. Moon's call approached his cottage which was close to a hill at the other side of a narrow stream flowing down into the river at one part of the forest. He walked across the board bridge he had made over the stream to get to his own side. Although he would have easily sprinted through the stream if he was in his wolf form but he didn't really fancy getting wet when he was in his human form.

The moon, now a mere sliver in the night sky, seemed to cast its light on the tangled threads of her desires. As the night retreated, Chloe grappled with the realization that she wanted both Caleb and Jonas. The stark contrast between Caleb's charismatic charm and Jonas's steadfast presence painted a vivid picture of the conflicting forces within her heart. The moonlit glade, stripped of its cosmic mystique, became a canvas for Chloe's desires and uncertainties. The next chapter of her extraordinary journey loomed, wrapped in the shadows of the crescent moon, leaving the tale suspended in the raw and unfiltered emotions of love and longing.

She hoped for the best . " Cynthia ." Damon murmured as he saw the red moon rising . It was like a giant red peraly in the dark sea . Not even the dark gianoumous clods were able to hide the moon this time .It shone bright like never before . The red bloody moon was like the nature's clock ticking to decide their destiny . was it going to be a happy ending or Cynthia would die in the arms of her one and only first love Damon. " I hope the moon just disappears forever ." said Damon nervously .