Moonlight Paradise Novels & Stories

she proclaimed proudly, and they erupted into laughter. Emelda turned to her son. "In the meantime, prepare yourself for your wedding tomorrow, for after that comes the ultimate shock of their lives." The following day... The Boldclaw fortress and the Moonlight pack buzzed with preparations for the impending wedding ceremony. According to tradition, it was imperative that the moon graced the night sky before the nuptials could commence.

Elliott asked, almost with a whisper because he didn’t want to ruin the nature’s sound. Mom used to read it to me as a bedtime story. It was said that Moon Goddess would appear at a spring. Those who were lucky enough to witness it would be given a vision about their destined partner of life. The tale was popular around kids and teenagers that they would bring anything to any spring they could find for a chance to know their mates. “Sure, I do,” I replied. “Why? I thought you didn’t believe it.” “Yeah, but I think it’s just nice to know who we will end up with in the future, right?” He chuckled. “But, I never really care about that. If I ever meet her, I would just ask for a wish.”

He settled into a long vigil, determined to be there for Kaerlia every step of the way on her journey to recovery, no matter how long it took. ~~~ The Moon Palace was a breathtaking sight to behold. It stood upon the surface of the moon, gleaming with an ethereal luminescence that cast a gentle, silver-blue glow over the lunar landscape. The palace seemed to merge seamlessly with the moon's natural beauty as if it were a part of the celestial body itself.

The sound of waterfall gave a strange sense of peace and serenity while the chilly mountain air and crescent moon hypnotized her soul, allowing her to feel a million different sensory experiences at once. “This place is called the moonlight waterfall, because this place is always lit by the moon except during new moon. This place has a legend attached to it, it is said that the moon goddess herself once rested here for a few days while recovering her energy and once she was ready to return, she blessed this place. Nowadays it has become a place for the restless soul finding inner peace and hope for the future.” She did not know they had that kind of local belief as well. The path toward the

Maddie tossed and turned but she couldn’t escape her thoughts. In the end, she chose to go out on the balcony to get some fresh air. She hugged herself as it is now twice as cold since it is late at night. Maddie sighed before looking up. For a second, she was mesmerised by the beauty of the moons which had become one. The one behind contrasts the one in front with its vibrant red color which gives it a fine outline. Maddie sighed once again out of frustration because not even the magical beauty of the moons can take her mind off of Theo.

If I don't get out of here now, it would be me next. Slowly, I took some steps backward, looking around for an outlet or a place I could hide. It was past midnight and the moon's light was the only source of illumination. Thorns and woods are what filled my pathway and I didn't know where to turn to. With my mother's last words still reeling in my head, I cleared a path along the woods with my hand as I ran. Ignoring the thorns and rough tree barks, that pickled me, I ran like my life depended on it.

**The Silent Treatment** Elder Thorne stood beneath the ethereal glow of the moonlight, his heart swelling with both reverence and awe as he faced the moon goddess, a divine figure of unmatched beauty and power. Her silvery robes flowed around her like a celestial waterfall, shimmering gently as the soft breeze rustled the leaves overhead. The moon's radiant light poured forth, illuminating the sacred glade where he had ventured, his spirit filled with hope and purpose, seeking the moon goddess's wisdom to guide Caden, the young alpha, in his quest for a suitable luna.

“Rhys is cooking it tonight, under the blood moon. I saw it. He wants my child’s power.” Derrick clenched his jaw and pounded the table with his fist. “That bastard. Where?” “I can’t say exactly where,” I confessed, despising how it put me in such a helpless position. “But it’s close. The visions… they’re connected to the energy of the moon. It’s happening now.” Jonas marched ahead, speaking with the conviction that rang out naturally from him. “We've been around to the eastern ridge. It’s a clearing there, old ruins. It’s a probable place for a ritual.”

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.

“Adam, love, take slow easy breaths and Damian will be right back with a drink, okay?” Adam groans, “I’ll be okay, kitten!” He rubs my hand and the sparks run over anywhere our skin is in contact. Damian comes out with a bottle of water and cup of coffee and says that he just put on a fresh pot of coffee for the rest of us. My mom comes running out just as Adam finishes his water and stops in her tracks as she takes in the scene of her sassy younger child standing next to the golden haired godlike man with their arms around each other. Her hesitation causes Adam to pull away a bit, but I grab his hand and pull him back. “Mother, this is my mate, Adam. Adam, this is my mother Marina Osorio