Moonlight Mick St John Novels & Stories

“I think even Elliott no longer believes it—and he’s only ten.” Elliot Calloway growled again. He was in the same class as I was. Calm, reserved, and kind, but he always followed his cousin, Drake, along. One minute he would sit with me at lunch, and the next, he would join this group to laugh at me. “No, no, I agree with Nathan!” Selene said excitedly. “The Moon Goddess can tell us who we are mated with.” “Boo-hoo,” mocked Drake. “But, well, it is better than being here. Full Moon celebration is boring.”

Kane ruffled Jim’s hair approvingly, while Luke fussed over Fiona like she was made of glass, murmuring for her to rest. I stood there, invisible. They were the perfect family—warm, whole, united. And I? I was the spare part, the forgotten shadow. Not a single glance. Not a word. So I left. I walked toward Moon Lake, the place I’d begged them to take me for years. "Next summer," they’d always said, "when things are less busy." Lies. Empty promises. Now, I’d go alone. But my body betrayed me. Halfway there, my wolf gave out—her strength spent, her spirit broken. My legs buckled, and the world was spinning.

The knowledge that someone among us was stabbing us in the back and working with the enemy was unsettling. I stand up and walk softly over to my mate, gently taking his large hand in mine. "We will find him," I say, hoping that my words reassure him in the slightest. "No secret is hidden forever and when we find out who it is, we'll make sure he regrets ever betraying the Red Moon Pack." Aiden watches me with an adoring look in his eyes and he leans down and captures my lips with his. "Did I tell you, how much I fucking love you?" he asks, stroking my cheek with a thumb.

“You are the strength I always sought. You are the truth I’ve always avoided. You are the heart of Moonrise, and the light I was too blind to see.” He raised his gaze to hers, eyes pleading. “I have loved you in silence for too long. I have caused you pain with my fear, my pride, and my cowardice. But no more. Today, before the Moon Mother, before our ancestors, and before every wolf of this pack, I speak my truth. You are not a secret. You are not a shadow. You are not a burden. You are my light. You are my purpose. You are my destiny.”

I’ll be damned before I lose my mate over to some other Luna, probably from a rival pack who knows? I watched intently as he greeted the rest of the others. Saul, sulking as ever, Monty, the classic playful type who I found weird, Gina, an omega ego would rather much be around her knitting tools. Samuel, Jordan, Himmel and Spike…other members who were present at the solstice celebration.

One wanted more in the dead, silent heart of solitude, while the other aspired to something far beyond the severe commitments of loyalty and tradition. The moon, high above the treetops, basked in its silver light that cast the night in a pearlescent hue.Luca and Aria find themselves staring at the beautiful moon. Though from very different worlds and separated by rivalry and distance, still their hearts beat with the same cries: freedom, understanding, and maybe something else. .

he said, slapping the ass of the man riding him. Jacob glanced at what was being offered. “I don't smoke cheap stuff.” “What a rich snob.” “Mick” Jacob called, crossing his legs. His grey eyes were menacing. “Do not waste my time.” Mick's goofy expression faltered. “Get off,” he said to the young man on top of him, who scrambled out naked. Mick buttoned up his trousers. “I didn't find it.” Jacob's eyes turned cold. Mick flinched involuntarily.

I asked because the place was isolated and the only lights were the ones illuminated from the inside pavilion and the moon above us. "I’d been wanting to dance with you under the moonlight. I didn’t want to miss this chance as the moon is so beautiful tonight, as beautiful as the female in front of me." My eyes watered as Dominic pulled me closer to him and guided my arms around his neck before placing his hands on my waist. We began swaying to the music that only our hearts could hear. "I know I have told you this a thousand times, and maybe you’re tired of hearing this…" "Never…" I mumbled as my lips curled into a loving smile.

Naomi said, "Thanks for the hospitality, I have your phone number, I will call you later In the day" Mickel said, "Okay, thanks for your time" Naomi said, Mickel returned home after a week, and Naomi was not satisfied with his services, and he called MacJoe, "I don't like his services, he's too hard and rough" Naomi said, "Tell him what you want, put him through and bring him down to your level, he's the only one that I trusted, most of the guys can not be trusted because they are Into so many illicit that can Implicate someone,manage him like that" MacJoe explained,