Novel & Cerita Moondrop X Sundrop

“My time here is finally coming to an end. You will inherit all of your birthright. That is right Mari. Your mother was my great granddaughter. You are the last in my line, and when I go all I have and all that I am will pass to you. You must also know that your mother was also the last living descendent on earth of Selene. Yes the very same Selene, goddess of the moon and the one who had 50 children. Someone has hunted both our families to near extinction. In you lies the culmination of Three powerful gods. Titans and Olympians both. You must master your power and bring all the tribes together in order for them to survive. It is important that you do this. If not, all will be lost. Keep Lyl

*ZARA’S POV* The Moonwell glows faintly in the predawn light, its waters rippling as if stirred by an unseen hand. The grove is silent now, the echoes of battle replaced by the soft rustle of leaves and the occasional chirp of waking birds. My body aches, every muscle protesting as I kneel beside the well, my fingers trailing through the cool, silvery water. “She’s here,” Selene whispers, her voice carrying an otherworldly echo. She stands beside me, her tiny hand gripping mine, her eyes glowing faintly with the same light that dances on the water’s surface.

Thankfully, I had become fond of them so it was never awkward for me to walk naked before them. “How do you feel about being the new Luna, My Lady?” One of them smiled while brushing the sole of my left foot. “Well, I feel honored and grateful to the moon goddess, the members of the pack, and the Alpha himself. Everyone played a part in the forthcoming union, and I feel so honored and grateful to every single member of the pack.” “Oh, My Lady, I assure you that Raven Pack is about to meet her best Luna. I’m also very certain that you are that Luna whether or not you believe it.”

Outside, the moon sank lower, heavy with its own secrets. Inside, two marks beat in time—no longer enemies, not yet allies—waiting for the night they would decide which they were meant to be.

I placed a sleek, silver case onto the polished surface. The latch clicked, a sound that made the Senator flinch as if I’d fired a gun. "Uncle Aaron is yesterday’s news. You really should keep up with the current events. I've formed new alliances, so should you." I flipped the lid open. Inside, nestled in black velvet, were the new capsules. They glowed with a light sheen. MoonDrop. He didn't even wait for me to give him the signal. He scrambled for one of the capsules like a starving animal. His fingers were clumsy as he shoved it into his mouth.

"I’ve been called many things, little one. But for you, I’m the answer to all your problems." “What are you doing here?” I asked, stepping closer. “Are you following me?" She vanished. "Huh?” Just like that. And then reappeared right in front of me. I stumbled back. “What the hell—” She extended a wrinkled hand towards me. In her palm was a leaf. Not just any leaf. It glowed under the moonlight like it had been kissed by the stars. “This is a Moonlight Drop,” she said softly. “These only fall when the moon kisses them goodnight. They hold power, especially for those tormented by dreams.”

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

What kind of monster was he? Moon Drop wasn’t just an aphrodisiac; it was a curse. It didn't just heighten your sexual desires; it attacked your wolf, pushing it into a frenzy. If I couldn’t find relief, the only thing I would feel would be pain. Excruciating pain, pain so intense that I would beg for anything, even any man for sex just to stop it.