Moondrop Costumes Novels & Stories

Fine stitches traced moon symbols along collars and hems. Maida walked slowly between the racks, her fingers brushing over smooth fabrics as she searched for something worthy of her. Finally, her eyes landed on a gown that was set apart from all others. It was a royal silver gown with long flowing sleeves, fine moon embroidery along the neckline, a graceful floor-length fall, and a bold thigh-high slit edged with crystals that revealed elegance and bold confidence. Her lips curved into a bright smile. "I want this one," she said firmly to the head seamstress.

Then she opened the bag and took out a dazzling purple regalia matching the dress she held in her hands. “I made these clothes for us, Rand. It's for the full moon ceremony,” she purred, walking around the desk to sit on my lap and crossing her arm over my shoulder. “We are going to look so perfect standing together on that day, under the beaming light of the full moon. The goddess will smile at us, the Alpha of the Nightshade pack and his beautiful Luna Queen,” she giggled. I rolled my eyes, resisting the urge to push her away from me. But I managed to take her hand off my shoulder, drawing a shocked look on her face.

The night of the full moon, I came to the Moon Goddess grounds in the wedding gown Thornwood had prepared for me, my left hand still wrapped, and walked slowly through the press of noble guests to the dark edge of the field. The fire-basins ringed the whole circle, lighting the grounds bright as day. On the high platform, beneath the Moon Goddess stele, lay the moon-patterned runner used only when a Luna is acknowledged. Cloaks from every pack stood shoulder to shoulder in the firelight, Ink-Black and Silver-Gray and Moon-White, like a field of flowers blooming far too brightly.

EPISODE FORTY SEVEN THEME: Hermione, Ron and Harry MOON STONE FORTRESS AT THE CAMP Juno walked into the camp’s cafeteria with an extreme gait that had everyone turning their heads around to watch her. There were less women in the Moon Stone Fortress warriors camp and it is of obvious knowledge that only the bravest of them all applies to be one of them. And also one with extreme strength and courage that could withstand the rigorous training they are made to endure.

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".

was the most amusing part to me and I began to laugh along with Izzy at the thought of that. For some reason I found myself more relaxed after Izzy told me Beta Shawn was her brother and the rest of the makeover went more pleasant as we casually talked about boys, she was interested in. Before I knew it my makeover was complete and we were looking through the dresses that she had brought me in the garment bags. “It is custom for the Luna to wear pack colors to a ceremony.” She said as she opened the garment bags revealing red dresses. Each one of the dresses she pulled out was much different from the next and I wondered how she had gotten her hands on so many red dresses.

My heart skipped a beat, knowing that he was about to introduce me. "Today, our Nightwalkers pack welcomes a new member, Zoe Ernest. Let us welcome Miss Ernest to the stage," his powerful voice resonated throughout the hall. My steps were quick, despite my legs feeling weak. All eyes in the room, including his, were fixed on me, intensifying my nerves. Standing at the podium, I deliberately avoided looking in his direction. Alpha Alis draped a cloak symbolizing the Nightwalkers pack over my shoulders, embroidered with the emblem resembling both a crescent moon and a sickle. I softly thanked Alpha Alis and then bowed to the audience as Aunt Mary had instructed. Amid the warm applause, I swift

I crumpled the papers, determination burning within me, I will not sign the paper. I wouldn't make it easy for him. I rose from the chair, resolve etched on my face. I had to escape from the palace so as not to be seen again. I can't stand the shame of being rejected after so many years of togetherness. Alexander's grasp tonight was the perfect opportunity for me to do that. The moon was full as it signifies the long awaited Moon Ball celebration and everyone was outside jubilating and dancing while the young ones were singing and playing. This is the best time to escape as it would distract everyone from noticing my disappearance.

Come to think of it, Alpha Richard has just been exploiting me, using me for his pack. I shook my head, trying to dispel those infuriating thoughts as I focused on the black dress. It hugged my body perfectly, cinching at the waist before flowing down in soft layers; it brushed the top of my boots. I wasn't used to all this embellishment, all the beadwork and fragile laces; I wasn't used to being...delicate. But today was the Moon festival. I couldn't mess things up because I had plans for tonight, plans that would determine a lot of things.

I looked down at my hands they were trembling. I closed my eyes tightly. I couldn't mess this up. This wasn't just a political trial anymore this was for Leonhart.Suddenly, I felt a warm, reassuring hand rest on my shoulder. I opened my eyes to find Iris giving me a gentle squeeze. "Don't be scared, Luna," she said softly. "The Moon Goddess chose you for a reason, and no one can take that away from you."A small, genuine smile touched my lips, giving me the courage to stand tall. I smoothed down the dress. It was a masterpiece of pure gold silk that swept elegantly against the floor as I moved. It was completely backless and featured high cutouts on both sides, revealing glimpses of bare skin