Moon That Embraces The Sun Novels & Stories

I felt quite a sense of camaraderie standing with them as we all looked up at the yellow-white moon. A flute and a harp were played, and I didn’t recognize the song they began to sing. It was, of course, about the moon. In that great journey of the stars through space About the mighty, all-directing Sun, The pallid, faithful Moon, has been the one Companion of the Earth. Her tender face, Pale with the swift, keen purpose of that race, Which at Time’s natal hour was first begun, Shines ever on her lover as they run

As beautiful as the sensual curves of her body appear in the soft glow of the moon and stars, this is hardly an appropriate time for mating. "I have a plan," whispers Orchid as he pulls off his boots and socks. “Care to share with us?” Kane asks. Orchid is now completely naked. She is a silver goddess in the moonlight. I can't help but let my eyes roam over her exquisite body - the sumptuous swell of her round breasts with their perpetually hard, suckable nipples. The widening of her fertile hips below her slim waist. And, of course, your beautiful pussy. She turns to me, eyes shining.

His thought was more simple than that. He just wanted to have the same heart as her. He came to the critical point where he was almost finished. But... the light in the room was slowly dimming. The others were focusing on Liam that they had forgotten the event of today. The Solar Eclipse. The moon swallowed the sun. The sky darkened, and the shadow of the moon slowly created a ring of sunlight. Once that ring was complete, and the moon had wholly centered inside the sun, Liam's eyes opened. They were golden bright.

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.

Niffa asks waiting for his ideology. “Long time ago, the sun and moon are shining together, but when the moon learned that the townspeople cannot see that much during the night and the stars are not enough to light. The moon decided to leave the sun and sacrifices itself to shine in the night accompanying the stars. And so, the town people can finally see their way during night time, that’s why the sun and moon are separated forever.” Niffa looks even sadder from the story. “The moon leaves the sun so easily, isn’t that hurtful?” she asks as she looks away.

The morning introduced itself glissfully replacing the night. The sun beam penetrated through spaces that the curtains had not covered in her window. It made her room glow golden. This is one of the rarest view that everyone admires to take a picture of, the moon dissappearing in the horizon while the sun appeared on the opposite side.

It’s where they come to shed what no longer serves them, to be reborn in the eyes of the goddess. I shouldn’t be here. Since I have been crowned. Not now. Not like this. But I can’t tear my gaze away from my mate the blessing of the moon goddess. As he moves slowly across the moss, barefoot, the hem of his linen robe brushing the lavender growth like a whispered promise. The moon’s glow dances across his skin, soft and sacred. I can feel the pulse of the earth responding to him, feel my instincts clawing to the surface. The old seer chants in muffled voice near the edge of the spring. Moon’s Mirror, they call it.

**The Silent Treatment** Elder Thorne stood beneath the ethereal glow of the moonlight, his heart swelling with both reverence and awe as he faced the moon goddess, a divine figure of unmatched beauty and power. Her silvery robes flowed around her like a celestial waterfall, shimmering gently as the soft breeze rustled the leaves overhead. The moon's radiant light poured forth, illuminating the sacred glade where he had ventured, his spirit filled with hope and purpose, seeking the moon goddess's wisdom to guide Caden, the young alpha, in his quest for a suitable luna.

"One fateful night, as the Moon Goddess was casting her silver light upon the world, she caught a glimpse of the magnificent Sun God, Helios. He was a radiant being, emanating warmth and brilliance. But their love was destined to be forbidden, for they were from different realms. Astraea lived in the darkness, while Helios basked in the light. Despite the odds stacked against them, their love grew stronger with each passing night. They defied the boundaries between their realms, meeting secretly at the dawn of twilight, where light and darkness intertwined. There, they shared stolen moments, their love transcending the constraints of their existence. Through their unwavering commitment to on

"You think you’re here to exploit a weakness. But look closer, Kael." I didn't reach for my blade. I reached for the air itself. I called upon the Moonveil energy—the deep, cold, crystalline power that had been dormant for three millennia. I pulled it from the earth, from the river, and from the very marrow of my bones. The bridge exploded with white, silver light. It wasn't an explosion of heat; it was an explosion of presence. The air grew heavy, thick with the scent of ozone and ancient sovereignty. The silver light wreathed my body, lifting my hair, turning my eyes into twin pools of liquid mercury.