Moondrop And Y/n Novels & Stories

As they stepped into the cool, damp air of the night, the rain had transformed into a light drizzle, misting the surroundings in a haze. The world outside felt lush and alive, yet ominous with an undercurrent of uncertainty. George led the way, Elora and Maya close behind, each step bringing them closer to a sanctuary that felt both like a refuge and a line crossed. "Stay close," George advised, casting a watchful glance over his shoulder. "We don't know who might be watching."

I look over at Claire and she nods her head at me as she and Tristan step out the back door. My eyes return to Braxton, and the tears I have held at bay start slipping down. “I’m so…” I choke on the emotion clogging my throat. “My moon.” Braxton steps towards me, sliding his hands on my cheek, wiping my tears. He bends down connecting his forehead to mine.

Tristan spoke up. "The goddess of the half moon," Trevor said. They were already away from the curtains, and the statue was already out of sight. Luna pulled back her head and glanced at them. "Half-moon? I thought there was only one moon goddess." Alexa grunted. "You know nothing about Lunar Crest; how are we sure you are not an imposter?" Trevor ignored her. "There are two goddesses of the moon." Adrian chimed. "There are two goddesses of the moon, Altamira and Lunar. Lunar is the head of the moon, and she birthed the Lunar Crest."

" My heart skipped a beat at his words, and a glimmer of hope ignited within me. Maybe, just maybe, I had found a way out of the darkness and into a brighter future, with Romain by my side. As I washed my hands and face with rosewater and soap in the basin, my mind lingered on Sophia's cruelty and her attempts to eliminate me. Yet, here I was, in the arms of my savior - the Dark Prince, my mate. My cheeks flushed as I recalled the kiss and his sweet words. 'Thank you, Moon Goddess,' I whispered, drying myself with a linen towel. But, just as I relaxed, a low, husky voice whispered in my ear, 'The time is near, Aria. Your destiny is calling.'

~STORM As I sit here under the soft glow of the moon, I can’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude. The moon goddess has truly blessed me in ways I never thought possible. I look around at my beautiful family, and my heart swells with joy. My twins, Selene and Kingdom, are the light of my life. Their laughter fills our home with warmth, and their love is a constant reassurance of how lucky I am.

I nodded once, hoping it was the truth, even though the lie tasted bitter. From outside the chambers, I could hear the sound of music already playing, the chanting, the roar of the Crimson Moon Clan, as they gathered in the courtyard. My pack, my own people. Tonight has been planned as the night they would all bow to me not because of tradition, but because, out of all the young maidens, the Moon itself would recognize me. But instead of feeling special, the Moon awkwardly felt… far. “A Luna should at least feel full tonight,” I murmured. “Like the feeling gotten from standing under rain after a drought.”

She drove the knife into the seam and forced it open. Inside lay documents sealed in plastic and a black stamp burned into the crate’s inner panel. The symbol punched the air from her lungs. Her hand froze. No. Her vision tunneled. She reached forward slowly, fingers trembling before they touched the mark. A broken crescent moon crossed by three claw slashes. Memory slammed into her. Smoke. Screams. Blood soaking the dirt. Her brother’s voice shouting her name. Then silence. Her knees hit the steel floor before she realized they had buckled.

Let’s embark on another adventure together. Moon

The other Species moved fast and managed to catch Moon’s back before he sprawled flat, out cold. Joy scrambled to get off Moon and dropped to her knees beside him, jerking out the protruding dart from his skin to prevent it from causing him more injury before it was shoved deeper when he touched the floor. The Species male frowned at her as he gently lowered the unconscious Moon. “What the hell were you thinking by interfering? You could have been killed. My males rushed out to report what you did when you entered the room and they told me Moon had you. Are you insane?” Joy remembered her shirt gaped open and dropped the dart to grip the edges together to hide her bra. “I’m Dr. Joyce Yards.

Shailyn's head lowered in sadness, realizing how terrible of a mate she was. "It's okay, we'll call him" Skylar pulled her into a hug. "Are we ready to cross?" Andy asked and the others nodded, especially Maye as she silently cast a spell that hid their scent and they crossed the border to The Midnight pack, and a few miles later, they came to a stop again when they heard two voices, arguing. "Are you sure we are going the right Way!" "Give me a break boy, am trying here. Am only twelve!"