Moonlit Love Novels & Stories

Unrequited love is a sting most felt by the young. Moon Goddess Luna was working in her hut. She threw bones and questioned the moon, “The mating season is coming and we need to make sure the couples who can, do have pups before this coming war. Show me, your faithful follower who needs to love who for the strongest pups and longest relationships.” She looked at her bones and took a bundle of lavender and lemongrass to light. “Interesting, this looks right. I’ll trust you Moon Goddess. You chose me to tell them and set it into motion.” She began working the roots to prepare the love potion for the pack dinner tonight. The mates would find each other according to whom the Moon Goddess decided

I'm momentarily distracted from my musings about Elias as plans for Incomplete take shape in my mind. However, as I flick through more photos, I suddenly stop. The very last shot on my card is half-obscured by a shape, and as I peer at it closer, my heart skips a beat. The shot is dark, but I can just make out the contours of Elias' face against the moonlit backdrop. Where before the dark side of the waxing moon was met by the night sky, it's now edged with the sharp angle of Elias' jawline, the curve of his brow, the soft drape of his hair. My heart flutters and a yearning takes root within me. A yearning I can't shake.

The garden, wrapped in the cloak of night, became a haven for whispered confessions and shared dreams. The winter garden, a sanctuary beneath the celestial dome, cradled us in its arms as we sat together, hands entwined, lost in the serenity of the moonlit night. I sighed, my gaze fixed on the silver orb above. "The moon holds a quiet kind of magic, does not it, Liam?" He smiled, his eyes reflecting the lunar radiance. "Indeed, Daliah. it is as if each beam is a whisper from the cosmos, weaving tales of love and destiny."

We've been together for months - six months, I guess. We loved the sunset, it was the only moment we got to meet again after a long day at work only if the work was not hectic. Nights and a few days of adventurous sex, gifts and vacations. It all started to fade when we started growing apart. As the white people will say, we fell out of love... Every night at the end of every call with him I'll always say 'I love you to the moon and back'... Jade's words of mockery that very night had caused me to weep uncontrollably.

Noah moves us into a better position on the bed and I rest my head on his chest and just listen to his heart beating. “You are mine, now and forever.” He kisses the top of my head and I nod. I’m unable to get the words out and just take at the moment. Processing the fact that I’m mated. I’m a Luna. Noah is the man who stole my heart. I fall asleep in his arms feeling as if I’ve finally made it. I’m not sure what, but I made it. I’m there. My life has started. My dreams are filled with images of our love-making and when I wake up in the morning, Noah’s hand is already finding my sweet spot.

I murmured against his mouth. His arms wrapped around me, pulling me closer. "Then, Mrs. Moretti," his voice dropped, a low growl, "let me show you how much I love you." Moonlight streamed through the window, bathing the bed in silver. Tonight, we were finally one. The storms had passed. The loneliness was gone. There was only us, bound together in the silver moonlight.

Every bite left marks that healed almost instantly, only to be remade moments later. When they finally collapsed — tangled, spent, breathless — the blood moon still hung high outside the window. Raven lay half on top of Victoria, head on her chest, listening to that slow, perfect heartbeat. Victoria’s fingers traced lazy patterns on Raven’s bare back. “I love you,” Raven whispered — voice hoarse from crying out. Victoria kissed the top of her head. “I love you more than death itself.” They stayed like that — naked, marked, utterly claimed — as the blood moon began its slow descent.

Moon is not very convinced, but he makes a sheet and a pen appear, which he hands to Lucifron. “Gary, if you get this message, know that I am trying to save you. I will never abandon you, my love, and I will see you every night in our dreams, until the day I can hug you for real. Don't believe what you see around you when you're awake. That woman near you is not what you see, but a wicked and powerful witch. I love you. I think you already know what love is. You are my fireheart and I am your mate. Try to remember us. with love, Lucifron.”

Aislyn replied carefully. “Guurl, whomever they pick, to lay is theirs for life. As in, mating one in the full moon’s light is seen before their goddess as a full mateship. It’s like getting married and actually fulfilling the vows.” Aislyn chugged her drink after hearing that. Fermented cherry always gave her a kickback and burned all the way down but nothing seemed to calm the ache in her heart. Candice, the voice of reason, pulled the tall, thin glass from Aislyn’s lips quickly after.

"To feel you all the time, It is a part of my love. otherwise by touching We haven't even seen that Lord". MOHINI AARYA .. .. Time skipped as The sun was down in the sky and its warm rays and lights faded in the dusky shadow of night. The night was at its beautiful peak and the moon- a glowing yellowy white, loomed large was surrounded by an ethereal purest glow. And the millions of stars were sprinkled behind it, creating a breathtaking scene for the lovers.