Moondrop X Sundrop Novels & Stories

“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.

Jordan added, and I understood what he was referring to. "Not now, please, Jordan. I need to get ready for something." I tried to stop him. "OK, I will get going, but talk to Thea about it; I am sure you realize what I am saying," he stated before walking out. I summoned my Beta, and he hurried into my office a few seconds later. "Alpha, you have a message from Nightshade," Bruno stated, as I glanced at him with surprise. "What does it say?” I asked. "That Alpha Claus and his soon-to-be Luna Camila plan to pay us a visit in two days," Bruno explained.

The forest whispered like it knew a secret. Mist slid low over the roots of the black pines, and the moon fat and red as a wound hung unnaturally close to the earth. Lyra Graythorn stood at the edge of the clearing, her breath clouding in the cold, her heartbeat the loudest thing in her ears. She had seen many full moons before, but never one like this. Her grandmother’s words echoed in her mind: The Blood Moon doesn’t just light the sky, child. It marks. It claims.

Maela whispered. Silence. Then she stepped closer to the pedestal and raised one pale hand. A shimmering pool of silver formed in the air between us. And in it, I saw flashes. A war. Not just wolves—but creatures with glowing eyes and scales, beings made of shadow and fire, tearing through forests and skies. And in the center of it all—women with marks across their skin, channeling moons and stars through their veins. Moonbound. One of them looked like me. The vision faded.

“Feels like survival.” “Survival is the first step,” he replied. “Control comes next. And we’ll need both before the full moon.” I shivered, not from the cold. The mention of the full moon sent a spike of anticipation through me. It was coming. Soon. And whatever waited in the shadows would test everything I had, everything Rowan and I had. We walked back to the cabin in silence. The bond between us hummed quietly, insistent, untamed, and undeniable. I could feel the pull even in the absence of the shadow, the subtle flare of energy each time our hands brushed, each time our eyes met.

Whispers faded slowly. Not because respect demanded silence. Because fear did. Soren raised his hand. The torches crackled. The wind shifted. The crowd stilled. “This gathering is held under Moon accountability,” Soren announced, his voice carrying clearly. “Not as punishment. As protection.” Lyra’s jaw tightened. Protection. A convenient word. Soren’s gaze moved across the pack, lingering on faces that looked uncertain, then settling on wolves who already stood aligned behind council authority. “Silvercrest has survived for centuries,” he continued, “because we obey what was given to us. Tradition. Law. Order. The Moon’s will.”

I turn to Xander, taking his hands in mine, our eyes locking together, as Meadow moves to the top of the falls while Tate and Xander’s family create a semi-circle of love around us. “Tonight, on the full moon, we present this woman and this man to the Earth Mother and to the Moon Goddess. They are fated mates and have created the bond established by the Moon Goddess. Tonight, they will create the bond established by the Earth Mother.” Meadow turns, taking the bowl she had set aside earlier in her hands before turning back to face us. “Let the heat of your love burn brightly for the rest of eternity,” Meadow says. “Let our love burn brightly,” Xander and I say together, and the flames of the

“Sir, may I ask what your name is and what role you played in the production of Riverfront Entertainment’s military movie?” Andrius thought about it and replied, “My name is Andrius Moonshade. You can consider me the producer of the movie!” He was now representing Riverfront Entertainment, and New Moon Corporation was its parent company. There was no problem in saying that he was the producer. “I see, so you’re the producer, Mr. Moonshade.” A faint smile appeared on Wendy’s face, and she continued to ask, “Mr. Moonshade, in the process of filming, were there any cases whereby you used unspoken rules on your actors? For example...”

I asked, my voice still impossibly calm despite the turmoil in me, “I'm your mate. What about me?” “Ah yes. About that little detail,” before I could bat an eye, Roy reached across the table and grabbed my arm, staring deep into my eyes. “Under the sky and stars, with the goddess and the universe as my witnesses, I Roy Moondrop reject you, as my fated mate.”

He wiped his hand down his face and looked between everyone in the room before he rested his eyes back on me. “The moon goddess told her mother that her mate would be the future alpha. You are her mate. And when you are both mark and mated, she will receive her full powers. She said alone they are strong, but together they would be able to stop the evil forces. The evil forces aren’t just coming for Addy, they are coming to take over the world. You and Addy, together, are what will save our entire species. She is the Moon’s Luna.” He was looking at me apologetically. I know I shouldn’t be mad at him, he did this for me. For her, but he knew. “How long….how long have y’all know?” I as