Moonlight Mile Rolling Novels & Stories

He chuckled softly, the sound easy and playful, as though he were talking about something far less dangerous than betrayal and suspicion. Adrian found himself forming a faint smile. The rain had stopped now, leaving only the cool scent of wet earth in the air. The two of them stood beneath the dim silver glow of the moon, its light threading gently across the glossy surface of the Rolls Royce. The night had grown darker, and the only sound was their voices, echoing quietly through the empty road, carried by the soft, eerie breeze.

Moon rolled her eyes. “No. But I am joining the cartel tomorrow” The voice giggled. “What?!” Moon half shouted but covered her mouth, “Don't you dare come?” “Why?” The voice asked. “You are chaos and the cartel is too peaceful for that” Moon said “Whatever.. expect me tomorrow” The voice said then hangup. Moon sighed then left, She bumped into Rollins on her way. “Hey” He said. “Yeah” Moon glanced at him. “There is a mission tonight” Rollins said and Moon smiled “Can't wait... It's going to be bloody”

Stephen smirked. “Yeah you’re right. This place fits me well.” They all talked for a while but now it was getting dark the moon was coming out. “We should probably go inside.” Greg said. “I think the supper’s also ready.” Stephen told. Dara kept on looking at the moon. It seemed as the most beautiful thing she has ever seen. Ellen shook Dara, “Come on honey it’s getting dark and cold.” Dara went inside with her family but she wished to stare at that beautiful thing for a little longer.

Sylvia POV I'm thinking of the moon and how it will feel to run through the moonlight, keeping pace with the others like me--the ones they call Rogue. We never speak. We don't have to. They suffer as I do when it's full moon. The park is silent as I cross it, every leaf and blade of grass coated with the goddess's golden paint. A solitary owl hoots and I sense the tremors within brush and hedge as small creatures seek shelter.

Amira's Point Of View I Woke up at half past one in the morning because of the cold. It was so cold that I felt like I was lying on ice. I immediately covered myself with a blanket but I was still shivering from even though my whole body was wrapped in the blanket. "Mom? Are you okay?" I didn't notice that I woke up Nala. I immediately looked at her and smiled widely so that she wouldn't notice me shiver but I didn't win.

I don't care if you both are destined to be together, you won't have anything to do with her, " the woman said, leaving the room. "I am Finn Nightshade, Alpha of Moonfield Pack. '' my handsome saviour introduced himself, stretching out his hands for a handshake. I was certain that I knew about this Pack, it was rumoured to be the most powerful and peaceful pack. "I am Elara Anderson, " I said. "Of which pack?" I heard Finn ask. "I am from the Shadowfang pack, " I said. "So you have a pack but why do you smell like a rogue? " he asked.

Lua is a small city just like Blue-Mist, and it is also the name of the pack occupying that city. “How did you know that?” Ryan asked curiously. This Uncle Alaric has never stopped amazing him. The man was the one that showed him the tunnel that led to this cave, and now he was telling him that if they leave through that forest, they could make it to Lua in three days. Lua isn't that close by. If they travel through normal routes on horseback, they will get to Lua at full speed in 4 days. A whole day difference if done through the forest? How did he know that? Doesn't that mean that Uncle Alaric knows the forest and how to navigate it?

The moonlight played off his curves and lines of him and made me squirm. Stop it. Stop looking. Don't think about him that way. You just woke him up, cried tears, and snot all over him, and the last thing you need is to start lusting after him. I wasn't sure the lecture I was giving myself was doing any good, but at least I wasn't thinking about that damn nightmare. "Here, that crying jag probably left you with a nice headache." I nodded in agreement and reached out to take the pills and the glass of water. After I swallowed them, he wiped my face with a cool cloth. "There, all better?"

Free. I hold a tree for support. The ground is mushy and pulling me down. The wood is filled with the chirping sounds of crickets and the hooting of an owl. I hear a cracking sound of a stick. "Who's there?" I turn to see nothing. I walk faster and start to rethink my decision, contemplating my next move. "Alice," I hear someone yell from afar. Shit. I hold my cloak in my hands, raising it higher. I run carefully avoiding the trees. I hear my name again. My heartbeat is getting faster. How did they get here so fast? Fuck.

The old pickup truck bounced along the dirt road leading to the small town; Sedona, and Selena tried to calm her racing heart. She had heard that small towns were a great source of inspiration for writers, and she sorely needed some inspiration for her next novel. She was getting tired of the big city and the fast-paced life that came with it.