Moon Touched Katia Mga Nobela at Kwento

I opened the slide door of my balcony, with a glass of wine in one hand, I casually slip the other into my pocket. I stare at the moon. It's brighter than any other night, the new Luna's coronation is happening this morning. The look in her eyes, replayed itself in my head, that look was the same one I had when I saw Dove’s lifeless body. I was filled with hatred, anger and revenge. I saw myself in my new mate. But…her eyes, they're different, totally different. “I reject you as my mate” I scoff, remembering her words, no one rejects me, I do the rejecting.

Then her phone buzzed. She looked down. A text from an unknown number. You shouldn't have touched it. She typed back: Who is this? The response came in less than three seconds. Someone who knows what you are. The lights flickered. Luan looked up. The fluorescents buzzed, dimmed, then blazed back to full strength. The clock on the wall read 5:51 AM. Her phone buzzed again. The moon is in eighteen days. You need to be ready.

The fire returns to its ordinary orange glow, the sudden warmth of it feeling almost unnatural against our skins. Menodora sways unsteadily like someone who has had too much to drink and can't seem to hold herself upright anymore. I am across the clearing before anyone can even think of stopping me…this time, even Cassian doesn't object. I catch her in one swift motion before her knees give out on her completely. Her skin feels like ice, too cold to the touch. “Lupa?" Her eyelids flutter open like the wings of a butterfly. “Mama…" That single word nearly breaks all the self control I have spent years building.

At that instant, Akira's words returned back to my subconscious mind. "I have prepared the leaf of death..." Lady Tati, began. "She must die by tomorrow!" In fear of what I had just heard, I mistakenly tripped on a dried stick. Suddenly, the entire atmosphere was overwhelmed with silence. "I smell a scent... That of an unfamiliar wolf..." The other woman spoke, and I slowly turned my back, as I disappeared into the comfort of the night. I couldn't risk being caught by them.

‎ ‎“Okay fine, I definitely am.” ‎ ‎Lucian laughed softly. ‎ ‎Then his expression softened with deep affection. ‎ ‎“I love you too, Lyra.” ‎ ‎The mate bond blazed brightly between them. ‎ ‎For the first time since they met, Lyra leaned closer. ‎ ‎And Lucian gently kissed her beneath the moonlit sky. ‎ ‎‎High above the world, the Moon Goddess watched the moment unfold. ‎ ‎Her human heart felt something she hadn’t expected. ‎ ‎Love.

“Welcome back, Alexander!” Katriona was standing on the roof in her white silk dress. I could see the moon on her back as the wind played with her hair and with the hem of her dress. I’d stopped believing in the moon goddess for years but tonight, if she would tell me that she was actually the moon goddess, I would believe her without a doubt. My heart kicked into overdrive when I saw the soft glow in her eyes. “What are you doing up there? Have you gotten bored climbing the trees? That's why you decided to level up tonight?”

“Who are you?” “I’m, um, I’m Lucia Hill,” I replied to her. I ran my hand through my hair before shaking her hand. “It’s time, Katara. It’s time for you to go home, dear.” The Moon goddess placed a small kiss on her forehead and a sudden light took over my vision, blinding me for about fifteen seconds. When my vision returned back to normal, Katara was nowhere to be found. My guess was that she was back to where she belonged; back in her body.

To everyone, Katrina is the new Moon of the Claro de Luna pack, even though the alpha has not officially announced that she is, it is evident that it is. As she walks, everyone greets her with affection. Not exactly because she is the pack leader's mate, but because her aura as the Moon has grown so much, imposing itself on everyone. Katrina is simple, kind, smiling, and loving, but above all, beautiful. Her beauty is something that does not go unnoticed by the eyes of all those people, and wherever she goes, she exudes a confidence that only the Moons can offer their pack. She goes up to the administration floor with the same doorman who welcomed her. Throughout the climb, he does not stop

Damien As I watched the world shift around me, taking me several hours earlier, an image of Peter skulked past, unaware of our standing in the middle of the alley. As unbelievable as this was, the more remarkable vision was Katla. The was the moon kissed and radiated from her was magnificent. How could this have been hidden from her?

He felt a low vibration in the tree-trunk, he lay both of his hands. “Luan?!” he calls. “My Dear moonlight” he said. A string of light came out from Aelius pinky, then climb up until it reaches the treetop. In the road of darkness, Stella saw a string of light wrapped around her pinky. Then another string of light appeared from the direction of Aelius. It was as if, he is reaching out for her.