Moondrop And Sundrop Novels & Stories

Right now I didn’t even care that all the lights in the house were on. It was a thirty minute drive to Theodore’s. The ride was slow and quiet. We were all lost in our thoughts. The dull sound of the tires on the tarmac and the smooth rev of the engine were the only sound that dominated the car through out the entire ride. In a distance, the mansion that hosted most members of the coven appeared. It was a magnificent view and no matter how upset I was I had to appreciate the view. all the lights in the mansion were turned on. I guess they stayed up for me. I feel so special. Not.

He looked at me worriedly, but he could not hide his excitement that this could be my time. “You worry too much, darling.” Mom chimed in, bringing some of her special lemon cupcakes. The refreshing scent of the pastry made me hungry, so I got up right away to get two as soon as she placed the tray on the center table. “It’s a full moon tomorrow night, so expect your kids to be bitey,” she winked at me. “Mom,” I groaned, my eyebrows snapping together, hating the joke. I took a bite of the cupcake, not smiling.

She could not finish her line. Gianna instantly fell onto the ground. A teardrop rolled down on her face and fell to the ground from her right eye. Her pulse rate was lowering continuously. Her eyes were closed but she kept hugging her sword. ************************************* After walking several miles, Danyel and Yasvie reached a rock which was called ‘The Moon Rock’. Both of them were slightly tired. “Sire, shall we stop here for a bit?” Yasvie asked while panting. Danyel agreed. They sat near the Moon Rock.

What did he mean with “Yes?” He sat down comfortably and spoke to us all in a calm voice, “There is an ancient prophecy that says that the Moon Goddess will send two of her creations that will be destined to end the ways that have been forced upon us and they will lead all to prosper and will unite the worlds of shifters.” “Yes we heard about that but why are you saying that?” Tanner, the impatient one as always beat us and asked him. Edmond said, “Because the two chosen ones are here with us.”

Frankie replied after looking at my eye. “Why are you girls up here anyway? None of you are 18 yet.” Frankie asked. As I bit my lower lip I just stared for a moment. “I just wanted to see if the blood moon was prettier higher up.” I answered. I stared at the ground hoping he wouldn’t tell us we had to go back. When I looked up I could see Frankie thinking before he spoke. “Well make sure you stay out of the way. The moon will be at its apex in about 30 minutes. And if things get… complicated you’ll have to head back down.” He said a bit skeptical. We knew what complicated actually implied. 2 blood moons ago Allison, Sidney’s sister, dropped to her knees and gave her newly found mate a blow j

The sun was just beginning to set as Lukas and Emma strolled hand-in-hand along the peaceful riverbank, enjoying a quiet moment of tranquility in each other's company. They had been dating for several months now, and their relationship had blossomed into something special. Lukas, a shifter, and Emma, a human, had overcome the initial challenges of their different backgrounds and found solace in their love for each other. As they walked, Lukas couldn't help but steal glances at Emma, marveling at her beauty and the joy she brought into his life. He had never felt such a deep connection with anyone before, and he was determined to protect their relationship atall costs.

The Moon Goddess did not appear again since as She said that was Her last, even so, they still have the seed of moonlight that She left them that they will cultivate and pass on to those who will be next in their blood. Several rainy seasons and summers passed; the weeks, months, and years flew fast, the little seed has finally become a fruit and its grace to the Cohens is a unique ability that will be theirs. And as a tribute to their mother who gave them, the sacred moonlight that resides in them, they called it... "Moon Drip".

He gulps the last of his water, crushes the empty bottle in his hand until it scrunches into a ball, then hurls the fisted plastic into the farthest depth of the forests beyond us at inhuman speed. The baritone in his voice drops a notch below. “We’ll end him.” I'm about to ask what the plan will be in detail, when my mind drifts to the date of the next full moon. Only a few days away now, the date coincides with… the night of the School's Winter Formal. Shane balls both his hands into fists, inhaling, then stares up at the reddening sky. “Dreadborn will fall on the next full moon. I'll make damn certain of it.”

Luna and Alpha Burst, beneath the sacred tree, embraced the depth of their connection and the profound journey that had led them to this moment. As the moon continued its ascent, Luna and Alpha Burst remained seated beneath the ancient branches. The tapestry of their reflections, interwoven with the legacy of Nampa, painted a picture of gratitude, understanding, and enduring unity. The soft glow of the moonlit forest enveloped Luna and Alpha Burst beneath the sacred tree. The gentle rustling of leaves and the symphony of nocturnal sounds provided a tranquil backdrop to their moments of shared reflection. As they embraced the quietude of the night, a sense of serenity washed over them, deepen

“…always carries weight.” The moonstone’s glow moves slowly. It doesn’t fade or grow, only wanders, like the light of a star on the sea’s surface when you watch from a boat. From the rim of the water now and then a drop falls, louder, when mist beads break and find the ground, and I count time by these drips—I don’t know how much is how much, but every ten drops I touch the twins, as if touch were the other half of the hourglass. When both have fed and fallen asleep—one more quickly, the other with a grumpy hiss—I slide down lower against the wall, making a shelf of my body beneath them, re-tying the cloth, and only then notice my hand still trembles. Not from fear. From overflow.