Moonlight Author Novels & Stories

and let your imagination take flight as we venture into a realm where the extraordinary meets the ordinary, and love knows no bounds. With heartfelt appreciation, R.K Austinnite. Author of "Moonbound ES" Happy Reading!

Yana had proposed many other ideas to me, but I didn’t think any of them would work. Depressed, I got out of bed and walked over to the window again for some fresh air. At this time, Flora had come back. "Davina, why are all the lights off?" Flora put her things down and walked to me. After a while, she finally noticed and said, "Oh, the moon’s very bright tonight.No wonder you didn’t need the light." She fished out her phone and took photos of the moon. Hearing what she said, I also looked up at the full moon in the night sky.

Narrator's pov Full Moon The moon hung high, casting a silvery light over the quiet landscape. The air was thick with the pull of the lunar cycle, a force so powerful that the earth seemed to pulse beneath it. Arianna stood at the window of her room, her fingers firmly brushing the cool glass. Drawn to the moon since childhood, she felt its silent dance across the night sky beckoning to her. The howl of wolves echoed through the valley below, sending a shiver down her spine. The sound was all too familiar, but tonight, it felt sharper, more intense.

Tromso’s pride and glory…never missing a dull day. “I wish I could shine as bright as the moon,” Lylia randomly spoke, her stare absently on the moon above. Matt and I raised our chins to see the full moon. The sky was clear and the stars were visible along with the moon. Indeed, it shone bright and gave the night some light. “The moon never dims. How?” Neither of us answered, but perhaps it was a rhetorical question because the ginger merely continued. “The bridge is bright too. Does it never run out of energy? It is a lot more man-made than the moon but it's also bright, so I guess the bridge could work too.”

Everything, except for one word that kept resounding in my mind. Bond. *** Moonlight shined down on me. Its warm beams catch the dew that glimmered off the grass and illuminated a path before me. I began to follow the trail of moonlight. My bare feet stepped quietly and with purpose as I made my way up a hill. When I reached the top I looked at the full moon. It was enormous and emitted a warm glow. Something inside me called to it. Closing my eyes in contentment, I stood there under its power and let its magic absorb into my skin. Then the sound of soft tinkling caught my attention.

The first omen came on a night so clear it hurt to look up. Luna lay on her back in a shallow hollow, her blanket pulled only halfway over her because the cold wasn’t what kept her from sleep. It was the sky. The storm that had tried to eat the forest days before had scoured the air clean. Stars burned with a diamond-hard brilliance, so sharp and innumerable that looking at them felt like pressing her eyes against frost. The moon was a thin, waning crescent, low on the horizon. Its light traced silver along the rims of black branches, caught briefly in the eyes of some small creature watching from the underbrush.

“Selene Montgomery, Luna of the Dark Moon pack.” *Author Note: Thank you so much for reading. I hope you enjoyed this novel. Keep an eye out for the crossover sequel "Dark Moon Daugther" coming soon! In the meantime, check out The Assassin's Mate and learn about the world that Osiris has found himself in. :)

I know. I always thought the night was the most beautiful time of the day. It might be because of what half of me comprises. A feral being drawn to the moon. The way stars twinkled, the way the moon illuminated the land and shone upon us with so much love always put a smile on my face. I’d hate to imagine a world without the moon. What are we without the moon?

The anger flared up in me, and I raised a hand to push them toward the door. "Get out. You're not welcome here." "Ella, are you finished throwing your fit?" Warren braced a hand on the doorframe, his face like a storm. "I'm not throwing a fit." I looked straight into his eyes and said it plainly. "This full moon, we go to the Moonlight Spring, and we break the bond. Officially." Warren blinked, then scoffed. "Break the bond? Ella, you're just jealous of Maya. Can’t you drop this already?"

Quietly thinking. "She's erratic when it comes to sweet and salty, and it's hard to deal with." The male lead puts himself in her thoughts. That moon appeared like an artist stepping onto his stage. The moon was quite full, the moonlight looking at her through the window. The moon was full and golden like turmeric, giving off a faint light. It wasn't quite white, nor was it yellow, it was like a mother's milk, watering everything. Around the moon, there are thousands of twinkling stars, competing with each other as if cheering for the moon to rise faster. From time to time, the wind blew past, blowing the branches and leaves, causing the cuts in the sky to sway. So time passed quickly. Sudde