Moondrop X Y/n Novels & Stories

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.”

I said a prayer to the Moon Goddess, hoping that they would all make it through and that Xavier wouldn't experience disappointment and begin hating himself. A knock on the door broke my thoughts. Zedd walked in stiffly. He could have also taken an hour or two break, but he chose to continue his work as the second in command. "Miss Peony, the Blue Moon's Alpha is here," he said shortly. Xander revealed himself from the open doorway. His forefinger tapped his wrist. "Time to go, sweetpea," he said expressionlessly. Zedd gave him an irritated side-eye while I glared, embarrassment creeping into my cheeks at how lightly he referred to me by that pet name.

I nodded once, hoping it was the truth, even though the lie tasted bitter. From outside the chambers, I could hear the sound of music already playing, the chanting, the roar of the Crimson Moon Clan, as they gathered in the courtyard. My pack, my own people. Tonight has been planned as the night they would all bow to me not because of tradition, but because, out of all the young maidens, the Moon itself would recognize me. But instead of feeling special, the Moon awkwardly felt… far. “A Luna should at least feel full tonight,” I murmured. “Like the feeling gotten from standing under rain after a drought.”

"Well, I guess that was kind of my fault too. We went to one of my clubs and I trusted her with one of Zane's mates, who ended up giving her a shit ton of MoonDrops." "What are MoonDrops?" "A drink made from moonlight. It was most commonly used by wolves to make unwilling mates... willing. It's waters that have been bathed in moonlight for centuries upon centuries. It doesn't do anything to humans, except give them diarrhea from drinking dirty cave water. To shifters, however, it makes them completely primal when it comes to sexual desires. Like, more so than you'd think. If you saw it in action, you would understand why it's banned."

She said seemed like hallucinating by the beauty of the millions of lights that seemed like a rains drops that made her chill in happiness. She stared in the dark sky and she found out that there were no stars that twinkled in the sky, there were no other than heavenly bodies that could be seen on that place. She wandered why there no other things that place in the sky rather than darkness. She expected that she could found the same things that she saw inside the kingdom of Monandria every time the night comes but every expectation she made become nonsense because of the reality that she saw that time. "Why there no star? Where is the moon?" She said with grief but when she draw a frown on

“Brenna, let me know tomorrow if you would like to present yourself before the Moon Goddess as a potential Luna. The full moon is in a few days, so we must prepare.” The Blood Moon was coming, too. But I still had a bit more time. As if reading my mind, she turned and smiled. “The Blood Moon is in three months. Fear not; you have plenty of time to get to know the Alpha before.” I nodded, tilting my head to the side. “And if I reject him as my Mate?”

“Enough!” The voice shakes the sanctuary. The Moon Goddess’s apparition looms, her gaze piercing. *“The Grove is satisfied.”* Marus collapses, his body crumbling to ash. Silas sags against you, his glow dimming. “Did we… win?” “Yes,” you whisper, holding him close. “We won.” Ryland shifts back, his hands trembling as he reaches for you. “Zara—” You step back. “Don’t.” Selene tugs your sleeve. “The moon lady says… *listen*.”

~STORM As I sit here under the soft glow of the moon, I can’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude. The moon goddess has truly blessed me in ways I never thought possible. I look around at my beautiful family, and my heart swells with joy. My twins, Selene and Kingdom, are the light of my life. Their laughter fills our home with warmth, and their love is a constant reassurance of how lucky I am.

His hot breath washed over me, making my skin prickle with fear, and I felt his gaze like a physical touch, making me shudder. The chains creaked and groaned, straining against the beast's fury. I knew it was only a matter of time before Romain broke free, and I was consumed by the horror that loomed before me. The Moon Goddess seemed to have abandoned me, leaving me to face this terror alone.

She drove the knife into the seam and forced it open. Inside lay documents sealed in plastic and a black stamp burned into the crate’s inner panel. The symbol punched the air from her lungs. Her hand froze. No. Her vision tunneled. She reached forward slowly, fingers trembling before they touched the mark. A broken crescent moon crossed by three claw slashes. Memory slammed into her. Smoke. Screams. Blood soaking the dirt. Her brother’s voice shouting her name. Then silence. Her knees hit the steel floor before she realized they had buckled.