Moondrop Fanart Hot Novels & Stories

The art room is a spacious, sunlit area filled with easels, canvases, and various art supplies scattered about. The walls are adorned with student artwork, showcasing a mix of styles and mediums. A large table in the center is surrounded by students chatting and working on their projects. The atmosphere is vibrant yet relaxed, with the faint sound of music playing in the background. Charlie stands at the entrance, nervously clutching her sketchbook, looking at the ground debating if this is actually a good idea or not. I'm a moment of bravery. Charlie lifts her head and looks into the room. As soon as she does she spots her new friend Maya. Maya had been glancing at the door hoping and waiti

I said, hitting the wall. “Alpha please take it easy, you know Luna can be dramatic at times," Kael said. I made my way back upstairs and found that the door was open so I just walked in while Camila was on a phone call with someone. I wasn't sure who it was until I got close and realized that it was with her brother. I could hear how they were planning to use a ritual dagger on the next Blood Moon to drain Aria's powers and merge it with Exryx.

"Pheromones don't lie, want to sleep with me again, Azalea?" My heart raced as the man closed the distance between our faces, leaving me only able to see his hazelnut eyes, sharp yet beautiful, while his lips were less than a centimeter away from mine. Closer and closer. I closed my eyes nervously, as if his gaze was dangerous. Then... Nothing happened... "You can open your eyes now," said Ikaros, followed by a mocking laugh.

Blue Moon pack has just entered but I only see Alice. After the first few seconds of relief to see that she is well, I am struck by her beauty. Her long hair is tied in a high ponytail that clears her beautiful face. Her makeup is light and she has a distinguished look. She wears a dark red dress that comes just above the knee. It is sleeveless and the V-neck has a red lace band too. Simple and dressy. Sexy and elegant. Perfect, just like her. I notice right away that the women are giving her hateful looks and the men are giving her longing looks. Leo stops drooling immediately and starts to growl, his fur spiky.

Only and Ally and Tori could always be this happy all the time. "Hey!" Carson shouts after Tori as she runs around the bench snickering. Tori laughs and licks what appeared to be chocolate cake mixture off her finger. "Out! Out!" Carson says shooing them out of the kitchen. Both girls laugh and dash out like hyper puppies. "Finally, they're gone!" Miki says exaggerating slightly, a small smile on her face. "They've been at it forever. Sometimes those two are too hyper." I sit at a seat in front of the counter, leaning my chin on a hand. A door opens and a few seconds later Ember waltzes in, butt naked. I turn away, still unable to look directly at people when they were naked.

said Seifi. Luna saw the moon aligning with the circular hole in the ceiling, shining its light on her. Suddenly, she started feeling hot all over, as though an invisible flame was burning her. She had felt that kind of heat before, many times. Whenever she experienced such a high fever, everyone in the orphanage always thought she would die. It was happening again, and she couldn’t explain why. She looked up at the ceiling again and saw the moon in its full form. For some reason, it looked like it was speaking to her at that moment. She heard familiar voices at the back of her head. They were the same voices she heard in those dreams.

“You’re not dying. Last thing I’d allow A warmth spread through it, steady despite everything. It refused to fade. Life hummed inside. I pressed my forehead to his, fear sat heavy in my chest, so I said it out loud. The words hung there, bare. Not of Veyr. Not of death. “Of losing this. Of losing… us.” A light touch ran across my face, his thumb moving slow. Then came warmth where skin met motion. “You won’t.” “How do you know?” “Because the Moon doesn’t give second chances just to take them back.” A warmth spread across my skin when his lips brushed my forehead. Slow, quiet moments stayed long after. “Because I won’t let it.” A flicker shrank down into the wax. The flame dipped, almost gone

Cynthia kept gazing at the stars from the window of the car . " When i was a kid i used to wonder why this moon always keeps moving with me ...how idiot i was i used to think the moon was following me i could see it everywhere i used to go ." exclaimed Damon giggling . " Maybe the moon princess was obsessed with you ." said Cynthia . " Huh .." said Damon softly laughing . " What if she is ." said Cynthia . " Oh come on...we are destined enemies why would she like me ...she would be hating me and plotting my murder " said Damon .

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.”

“Are you really Knox’s mate, or are you just playing some kind of game?” Lydia blinked, stunned by the bluntness of the question. “Excuse me?” Ella tilted her head. “You heard her. It’s just a little hard to believe that Knox would have a mate. Especially someone like you.” “Well, do you expect him to be mateless? I can’t blame you, and if you think I’m some kind of ride-along, then I guess you’re wrong. We are a mate-blessed bond from the Moon Goddess. I’m sorry—there’s nothing you can do.” Lydia threw in the remark, which earned a scowl. She knew she’d hit the spot, but they were at a party, so obviously, they could do nothing.