Moonlit Breeze Romane & Geschichten

He raised his head at Matt at the alarming question raised. "That should be this full moon." Alpha Andrea finally answered even with Fiona's intent to intrude, I smirked behind my puffy face from the food I was trying hard to masticate. "Oh I see, that is perfect timing, the season of the Moon Goddess, blessing the Aloha and his Luna, we could have what such auspicious date, but we're so engrossed in each other that as a common Gemma and Omega we choose a normal day." Matt let out his hand scrolling through his phone and Alpha Andrea's eyes were red, and the redness I could see calming to purple anytime soon.

, I say pouting as I circle King Martin. “Anyway, dont bother to waste such expensive silk on them, I dont need the presence of people that do not respect others” —------------------------------------------------------------- I look at the crescent moon that shines in the sky, as it mischievously hides under the drapes of the clouds, to expose the twinkle of the stars that surround them. The wind blows soft, playing with the leaves of the trees, rustling them to create a piece of music for the creatures of the night, and I bask in the warmth that follows the serene picture before me. I close my eyes, letting the wind play with the stray ends of my hairs, letting them tickle me on the bare sk

I don't see a way out of this bottomless pit I have thrown myself into. “Moon Goddess, please help me. I need your guidance. I want nothing but the best for your daughter. I'm not sure if I am what is best for her. Not in this life, anyway." I gulp hard, fighting back tears as I call out into the sky. The wind takes my words away without a second thought. I close my eye, hoping against all odds, the wind has taken my words to hold an audience with the Moon Goddess. I wipe away a traitorous tear that escapes and tries to slide down my cheek. I feel the leftover moisture freeze on my skin. When I open my eye again, I feel a peculiar wind swirl around me. It is not bitter cold like the rest of

The garden shimmered beneath the soft silver hue of twilight, the last strokes of sun bowing out to the deepening night. Lights from the mansion spilled gently across the path, casting golden trails along the edges of stone, leaf, and water. The natural waterfall Arda had always admired now whispered soothingly in the background, its steady cascade sounding like a lullaby sung by the Earth itself. A breeze, cool and perfumed with the scent of wild jasmine and dew-laced roses, brushed past Arda’s cheek. Her hair danced in the wind. It felt as though the night wanted to touch her too, to press itself gently against her skin.

*** Somewhere behind the barrier *** The air feels thick with humidity tonight, the sky is filled with dark heavy clouds that seem to stretch endlessly across the horizon, creating a sense of anticipation I can’t quite place. As the night settles in and the full moon rises to its peak, the wind begins to pick up, rustling through leaves and branches creating a haunting melody. The temperature starts to drop slightly but the air remains heavy with warmth. A sudden gust of wind sweeps through, causing the leaves to dance and twirl, as if in a frenzy.

BLUE’S POV. As the sun began to dip below the horizon, we found ourselves riding through the wilderness, miles away from the Moon light pack. "Are we still far from the Eli mountains?" I ask once more, frustration creeping in after hours of riding without a town in sight. The sun was setting, and the insects were swarming. Exhausted, I swatted at a mosquito on my hand and muttered, “I am getting tired, and it is getting dark so quickly."

KuLaa emerged from the darkness of the night and flew to the highest point of the castle's roof. She was draped in her purple wizard cloak and her purple serpentine eyes were blazing with hatred and evil. With her hands placed in a crisscross over her chest and the motes lights of magic swirling around her body like a tornado, KuLaa started muttering under her breath. The wind stopped blowing and a dark cloud submerged the stars in the sky. The moon found its way to KuLaa and shone directly on her. Harnessing the power of the Moon, KuLaa channeled magic from her soul into a silver wand hidden under her sleeve.

my feet and wipe my tears. "I'll find my answers. Don't come looking for me," I say angrily. I run to my room and grab my backpack. I stuff some clothes inside with my dagger and put on my black cloak. It's dark already, no one would find me. I grab my lock necklace and walk out of my room. A heated argument is coming from my parent'sI walk to the front door and take one last look at the house. "Goodbye," I whisper, taking the key from the bull's horn hung on the wall. My mother has no idea I knew she hid it there. I unlock the door and walk out of the house. I inhale the cool night breeze and put on the hood of my cloak. Our house is at the far end of the village, near the woods. I hear lo

I had driven away, the moon who lit up my, life with my own hands. Everything was eerily lit up by the faint light of the stars, casting dense shadows. The leaves of Eucalyptus trees rustled in a distance. A soft breeze blew the fragrance of Eucalyptus to me. I couldn’t stop breathing on time and had inhaled a decent amount of the aroma.

Adriana's POV After we made it to the terrace, Draven let out a groan, but I only inhaled deeply, my mind finally coming to ease. The rain had stopped pouring, but it was still cold and windy, just the way I liked it. “I am too tired, doll face. How much longer?” Draven started groaning again, walking up to me near the pool.