Novel & Cerita Moonlight Lyrics Ariana

Above them, the moon shone brighter. And in its light, Aria closed her eyes and whispered to the life within her, You’re safe.

We’ve been standing in silence for a few lazy minutes until I finally decided to break the ice. "T-the m-moon is lovely tonight," I stutter. It was a very lame punch line to start a conversation but my mind went blank and couldn't think of anything. "The moon is lucky that you were able to see its beauty. I doll up tonight for you, and you didn't even notice it," Aria annoyingly answered.

Ariana Rain, relentless and unforgiving, seemed to mirror the tempest that raged within my heart. I stood at the edge of the Blood Moon Pack's territory, drenched to the bone, my soul heavy with the weight of rejection. The memory of his cold laughter reverberated in my mind, a cruel reminder of the chasm that separated us.

Aria looked up at the sky and noticed how full the moon appeared. "Aiden, the moon is so round tonight!" she exclaimed, pointing upward with delight. Aiden also glanced up. The moon was indeed particularly full tonight. "Mmm," he acknowledged, turning his head to look at her. Noticing his gaze, Aria lowered her arm and met his dark eyes, unconsciously swallowing before speaking. "Aiden, has anyone ever told you that you have beautiful eyes?" They were so dark and deep, seemingly bottomless—she could get lost in them with a single look.

Ariana gazes at the latter’s profile—drinks in the sharp features of his radiant beauty outlined by golden hair and soft, dark eyes. Abel Aryan is truly the sun, and his feelings both astounds and frightens her. Astounds her because there is someone out there liking her for who she is. Frightens her because she doesn’t know what to say. Abel grins fondly upon noticing her stiffened expression. “You’re not used to this, are you?” Ariana rolls her eyes. “Of course not. No one’s ever called me the moon before. I’m more like one of those cheap neon glowsticks. The ones that are still fun and colorful even after getting trampled on.”

The full moon rose slowly over Moonridge territory, bright and cold against the dark sky. Its silver light spread across the clearing, touching every tree, every cabin, every wolf. Tonight was important. Everyone knew it. Ariana stood just outside her cabin, staring up at the moon. Her chest felt tight, her thoughts heavy. Tonight will change everything. Marcus’s words echoed in her mind. “You’ll see soon enough.” She didn’t know what he meant. But she felt it.

But for now, her heart pounding, Selena drifted off to sleep, her dreams haunted by visions of her savior and the Lycan pack. Selena woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside her window. The warm sun streamed through the window, casting a glow across her bed. As she stretched and rubbed the sleep from her eyes, the memories of the previous night came rushing back to her. The werewolf pack, the danger, and the alpha werewolf who had saved her life.

just as right now. Like the moon who only shows up at night, Blythe can also feel her freedom of going anywhere she likes and enjoying the world when the sun is not around anymore to burn her sensitive skin. It was as if only the moon could embrace her for who she really is. But if her memory serves her right, since the orphanage's tragedy up to the very misfortune she's experiencing right now, the moon has always been there to witness her distress. It was as if Luna had been keeping wrath from her and she was punishing Blythe at every chance possible.

I dropped my gaze instantly and asked before chewing onto my lips, "Anything else I can get you, s-sir?" "No, sweetheart." He darkly chuckled. Just as I was about to walk off this uncomfortable scene, I felt a burn on my skin. The moonlight had escaped the drapes of the clouds finally and it was lighting up the terrace with its own enigma. But why burn? Isn't the moon an epitome of cool and calm? I shrieked when I realised the burn that was flaming on my skin was actually, under my skin. With a clatter, the champagne glasses on the tray shattered on the floor. Luckily, the sound of music drowned it out but didn't stop the fact it poured all down the back of someone.