Moonlight Lyrics Ariana の小説・ストーリー

“Your past.” Ariana’s eyes moved frantically across the chaos. Then she saw her. A woman. Fighting desperately, her movements fierce, protective. Silver eyes. Just like hers. Ariana’s breath hitched. “My… mother…” The woman screamed as she was surrounded. She was Outnumbered and Outmatched. Ariana stepped forward instinctively. “No… no, stop…” But she couldn’t reach her. She was just watching. Forced to watch. “They killed her,” the Moon Goddess said quietly.

Aria’s eyes lifted slowly. Drawn upward. Toward the sky. Toward the Moon. Her breath caught. Because it didn’t look right. The soft, glowing light that had always been a symbol of peace… Of guidance… Of the Goddess’s presence… Now flickered. Unsteady. Cracked. Her heart stopped. “No…” The surface of the Moon shifted. A thin, jagged line appeared across it. Barely visible at first. Then— It spread. Like a fracture in glass. Aria staggered to her feet, staring in horror.

Adriana's Pov ​“I won’t give up now, now, now, let me love you,” I sang along to the music, and I felt a hand tangle around my waist as he pulled me closer. Lust and another emotion I couldn’t put my finger on suddenly filled his icy blue eyes as I laughed and turned around, dancing to the music. ​The Next Day

“Eden, where are you? Come out now. They want to make June drink.” Eden immediately became flustered, and he was only able to manage one sentence. “Katie, don’t misunderstand me. I’ll explain to you later when I’m back.” I weakly slid down and sat on the floor. I just let the pain wash over me and drag me into the abyss of hopelessness. Even my breath smelled of blood. I cried in silence. After a long while, laughter from the outside jolted me back. “Did you see Eden caring so much about June?”

“But more.” Clara swallows. Hard. “More as in… merged? Or more as in… oh hell, are you about to sprout wings and start speaking in riddles?” A laugh escapes Aria but it echoes, layered with something celestial. “No wings,” she says gently. “No riddles.” She lifts her hand, and moonlight coils around her fingers effortlessly. But lightning responds too. Clara’s storm dances with it not clashing, not overwhelming combining. My heart stops.

She tried to free herself but could not. A low chuckle echoed through the shadows. “Welcome home, my Moon-blessed Queen,” Draven’s voice hissed. “Let’s see how divine you truly are when the Moon cannot hear your cries.” Aria lifted her head, silver eyes blazing even through the pain. “You’ll never win,” she whispered. “Because the Moon always rises….even after the darkest night.” Draven’s smirk widened. “We’ll see.” The torchlight flickered out, leaving only silence and the faint pulse of Aria’s heartbeat echoing in the void.

I feel so alive, oh I feel so free. Dancing in the moonlight , now you hold me close, your breath tickles my senses ..you boop my nose. All laughter fills the air, our faces lit up with impish glee... I want this to never end, for we are all just stardust. You and me. Forever yours, Meg

She held my hand tight, ensuring I didn’t break away. I could feel it—something unusual and powerful was happening. I couldn't scream or shout, but I believed that whatever it was would bring me the peace of mind I truly deserved. The incantations lasted for an hour. My mother’s face was covered in sweat, as was mine. Blood dripped from her forehead down to her nose, but she didn't care. Finally, she opened her eyes, and they were a vivid green. Mine were green as well. “Today, Yvonne, I hand over the powers of the moon to you. As long as you wish, the moon will remain hidden. The day you bring forth your child into this world, only then will the moon surface again,” she said with determinat

She would have been fine wherever it was that she came from. She turned to the other side of her bed and took a long stare at the moon out her window. She figured in the way the moonlight shimmered into the room making it appear like it was raining silver light. "Moon mother? Why do you do this to me? Why do you make me suffer like this?" Aria demanded but there was no response. Only the wind answered her. She wiped away the tears that had escaped her eyes. As sleep finally claimed her, there was only one face she saw. There was only one set of eyes she saw.

The other part was the real basement which was below the ground. Dara’s room window opened to the garden which was at the back of the house. It was a big garden. Cold wind blew and the moon looked beautiful than anything. She put her ear phones on and played hers and Wade’s favorite song. She sang softly with the song and watched the moon as it shined. “O for I can’t help falling in love with you!” she sang. After the song finished, she thought to go to her bed and get some sleep as she was feeling tired and sleepy now.