Moondrop X Sundrop Novels & Stories

“I think even Elliott no longer believes it—and he’s only ten.” Elliot Calloway growled again. He was in the same class as I was. Calm, reserved, and kind, but he always followed his cousin, Drake, along. One minute he would sit with me at lunch, and the next, he would join this group to laugh at me. “No, no, I agree with Nathan!” Selene said excitedly. “The Moon Goddess can tell us who we are mated with.” “Boo-hoo,” mocked Drake. “But, well, it is better than being here. Full Moon celebration is boring.”

Just separate figures, standing apart. Two souls picked one another when nothing was clear now they face what shines ahead. A quiet choice made long ago grows louder here, under open sky. One moment defined them, though neither spoke it aloud. Stillness between them says more than words ever could. Not perfect, never promised but present, arms slightly open. Light spilled across the valley as Moonhaven woke for the first true morning.

Tillamuk pointed out. I nodded at him. Xlythenteum more than any of us knows what those two packs are capable of. He came to us after his clan was wiped out. His father tried to kidnap the previous Luna of the Blue Lunar Eclipse Pack. Xlythenteum’s mother was not his father’s fated mate and for some reason he had developed an obsession with the Luna. Xlythenteum is half vampire and half wolf. His mother was the daughter of an alpha that his father kidnapped years before. She happened to be someone else's fated mate, but he had become obsessed with her. Xlythenteum had been away when the pack attacked his clan. His father was the first one killed which was not unexpected. The only other to su

"Now." "Prince Levante," Supreme Beta spoke quickly again, "His Majesty asked for three herbs. I already sent people for Moontears and Whisper Moss. But we can't get Sun-drop Lily within three hours!" "Sun-drop Lily?" "Yes. For Miss Serenity. Since you are in the south, maybe you can get it." My eyes narrowed instantly. "Send me the location." "Okay. Please be careful. They only grow in caves or places where no sunlight reaches. You will recognize them as soon as you see them. Their shape is almost like droplets of tears. Luminous and growing in batches. And—"

I asked. "Yes, Boss. That's the very one," he answered. "She's the only one amongst the rest who refused to be sired by Roderick. She only cooperates with him because she knows fighting against him will be devastating to her clan." "Good! We can exploit that. Offer her protection from Roderick, something exclusive that'll get the rest wanting to be looped in." "And what would that be?" Apollo asked. "Moon Drop." Apollo furrowed his brow as he looked at me. "And what's Moon Drop?"

Like I was being summoned by something or someone. Suddenly, leaves rustled overhead, and a shadow darted past the moon. "You're restless tonight," Lunelle observed, gliding down from a crooked branch and landing beside me with a graceful sweep of her wings. Her black feathers shimmering under the moonlight, sharp eyes glowing with quiet mischief. "You are still following me?" I asked, brushing a hand through my hair as stared back at her. "Someone has to keep an eye on you. We both know you attract trouble like wolves to blood."

"We gather under the full moon tonight to witness the joining of two souls, bound by destiny and driven by love. Tonight, Alpha Bellini Maddox claims Lady Stacy Harrington as his Luna, his equal, and his eternal partner. Just as the moon rises to light the night sky, the presence of his Luna will guide and strengthen his heart. In this bond, there is strength and vulnerability, power and tenderness. As alpha and Luna, they stand together not just as partners, but as leaders, protectors, and a force bound by loyalty to each other and those they care for..." Each of his words resonated with ancient power. I focused on Bellini, breathing in his familiar scent, feeling the pull of our bond that

“I’m going to pass out.” Dad stepped into the living room at that exact moment, holding a clipboard and looking like he was preparing for war. “Alpha Rowan’s pack is arriving by sunset. Blue Ridge in the morning. And Blood—” He stopped. Mom shot him a look that said, Do not even think about it. “What?” I asked, sitting up. “Blood what?” “Blood Moon,” Kieran said flatly. My pulse spiked. “Blood Moon? As in the Blood Moon? The ruthless warriors? The ones who single-handedly deter rogues from three borders away?”

"Because I asked you to." So, I stayed. I sat on the east wing window seat with the curtain pulled back three inches with my notebook in my lap and nothing written in it, while I watched the grounds. The perimeter lights ran in a chain along the north wall and bent around the west corner and the gap between them. At midnight the grounds were still. At twelve-eleven they weren't. Two figures moved through the exact gap with deliberateness like they had memorised where the light stopped. They weren’t running; rather they were walking, low and fast, following the line of the treeline along the north edge where the shadow was deepest.

“It’d be nice to see you as his Luna.” I glance at her, a small smile tugging at my lips. “Let’s not get ahead of ourselves.” She smirks. “Oh, please. You’ve already got the title in my eyes. Just make it official already.” I roll my eyes playfully, but her words linger. Alec and I have come so far, but the idea of being his Luna—his equal, his partner in every sense—still feels surreal. As the crowd settles, I lean closer to Paola and ask quietly, “How’s Pollux?”