Moonlight Mile Rolling Novels & Stories

My heart raced as Xavier slowly eased the motorcycle onto the road. The bright moon and stars illuminated the night sky, creating a peaceful and quiet atmosphere, interrupted only by the motorcycle roaring down the road. Riding with Xavier, I started to grasp his passion for this experience. It was as if we were soaring through the night, feeling liberated and untethered from the world around us.

Maybe this was the start of something new. * * * * * The limousine was sleek, its leather seats comfortable as Lily, Lucas, Liam, Graham, and Maya settled inside. The soft hum of the engine and the city lights flashing by made the moment feel surreal. Maya leaned into Graham’s side, their fingers intertwined as they whispered to each other. Meanwhile, Lily sat between Lucas and Liam, her hands in her lap. "This is it," she murmured. "The Moonlight Dance." Liam smirked.

“I’ve got you. I won’t fall.” His scent and warmth calm me. I try to hold on tight, but my arms aren’t obeying me. We don’t speak as he carries me up the side of the mountain. At one point, he stumbles. My eyes pop open and I dig my fingernails into his back. “It’s okay, baby,” he assures me. One of his men steadies Moon, and my eyes close again. The crunch of gravel alerts me that we’ve made it to the road. I peer at the asphalt beneath Moon’s shoes before I look around. Two dark SUVs are parked on the shoulder of the road close to where I went over. I can see my tire marks in the gravel. Someone opens the back door to the first SUV and Moon slides in while holding me. He keeps moving over

Alpha Tim said in resignation as the convoy pulled away. He prayed earnestly to the goddess for his son to be able to keep his cool and not get angry. ....... Three days. That was how long the journey to Moonlight Pack would take. Three days of Benji leaning way too close to Rain under the excuse of showing him a normal looking tree on the road. Three days of exaggerated laughs, long, lingering stares, and sudden bursts of “accidental” contact every time the carriage hit a bump. And three days of Damien slowly turning into a silent, grumpy wreck.

Me and the road. --- The Blood Moon Race was four hours and eleven minutes of the most alive I had ever felt. The mountain passes were exactly as brutal as advertised — narrow, unforgiving, lit in the strange silver quality of pre-moonrise that made distances hard to judge. The course shifted under moonlight in ways that felt supernatural because they absolutely were, corners that weren't there on the map appearing in the rock face, the road surface changing texture as the moon climbed. None of it mattered.

He felt a low vibration in the tree-trunk, he lay both of his hands. “Luan?!” he calls. “My Dear moonlight” he said. A string of light came out from Aelius pinky, then climb up until it reaches the treetop. In the road of darkness, Stella saw a string of light wrapped around her pinky. Then another string of light appeared from the direction of Aelius. It was as if, he is reaching out for her.

“Ow! Stomp down on my heel one more time, and I’m seriously going to have to break your ankle.” “Maybe if you weren’t hogging the entire glow of the lamp up there, Miss Vanders, the rest of us could see where we were going.” Clara tried to stifle her laugh as she followed a bickering Maxwell and Holly across campus in the dark. It was almost eleven, and Blaire was pitch-black and silent, except for the hoot of an owl. An orange gibbous moon was low in the sky, cloaked by a veil of fog. Between the three of them, they’d only been able to come up with one gas lamp, so only Holly had a clear view of the path of the shady pocket redwoods. For the other two, the grounds—which had seemed so lush a

The laughter and buzz of people talking faded in the background as the cold breeze of wind whistled in the chilly night and they went farther and farther, higher until they reached the peak of the hill. They were alone. Leonidas turned to November and held both her hands. He smiled down at her, “Do you like it? According to my research, the moon looks closer in this part of the country hence it looks quite big and seems to be nearer.” November looked up to the said moon, the sky was so dark but the moon was beautiful. She chuckled softly, not tearing her gaze away from the moon. “I do. It’s so beautiful Leonidas… So beautiful.” She didn’t see how Leonidas’s gaze gentled and as if unconscious

And then he reverts his gaze back to the moon. Amy’s shoes draw circles in the dirt, the leaves refusing to allow whatever she wants to draw on the ground become a reality. A twig snaps in her hands. She exhales noisily and pushes the glasses slipping off her nose back into place. She gazes at the ground again, as if interested by the pattern the leaves have formed. “It’s just…” she finds herself speaking. “All these kids, they all know somebody. They’re all popular or rich or something, and I’m just… I don’t know.”

I should have…’’ He felt Miles’ arm pat on his thigh twice before he spoke, ‘’we don’t know it yet,’’ Miles’ voice was sharp, just like his eyes that glared at the road. In spite of being a safe driver, Miles, today ran the car like it were a race and that losing would cost his life. And what would have taken about ten minutes to Sophia’s place took no more than five. ‘’look,’’ Troy pointed up at her window. ‘’The lights are on,’’