Moonscar Island の小説・ストーリー

He smiled back and somehow I felt that I was able to convey what I wanted to convey. “Tala, look,” Maya said softly, peering outside. I also peeked, but the only thing I could see was a vast ocean. I remembered what Aunt Kyndra had said before, that only werewolves could see the island. I glanced at Maya, who seemed to see it too. Maybe I shouldn't be surprised, because Maya was the Moon Goddess. She has the spell. “What do you see?” I asked. “A crescent-shaped island,” said Shaun. “The paradise.”

I started getting dressed, not waiting for anything else. "Moon rock? Moon goddess?" What are you talking about Alpha Xavier?" She asked again, and I resisted the urge to scream at her. "Where is this Moon rock? I'd love to come with you." "Look here Isabel," I took a deep breath to calm my nerves before speaking. "The moon rock is a place of prayer, a place of retreat, a place where Werewolves could gather and seek the moon goddess." "So it's not here in Wolfshade?" "Yes."

I cannot help but smile as I connect with Jax through our shared thoughts, knowing that tonight may mark the beginning of a new chapter in my life. “Expanding on the request for assistance, I would greatly appreciate your expertise in ensuring that the training grounds are transformed into a captivating and enchanting space for the Tamsin moon celebration. The Tamsin moon, known for its mystical energy and ability to bring forth new beginnings, is a momentous occasion that calls for meticulous preparation.

The moon hung high in the sky, casting a silvery glow over the icy cold waters of Nysoria. The gentle sound of waves lapping against the shore created a soothing melody that filled the air, mingling with the soft rustle of palm leaves swaying in the night breeze. Inside the luxurious four-poster bed suite, Isla lay nestled against Liam, the warmth of his body enveloping her like a protective cocoon.

The sun went down behind the big mountains. The sky turned a dark, deep blue, and then a giant moon came out. The moon on the island was much bigger than the moon in the city. It was silver and bright. It made the leaves of the jungle shine like they were made of metal. Ava sat in a small hut made of grass and wood. Her body still felt warm from the waterfall. She felt heavy and sleepy. But she was not alone for long. A shadow moved at the door. It was Mako.

*Isla* It’s a beautiful, clear night. Waves brush against the rocky shore of the private island in the Teal Isles, a small group of islands roughly forty miles south of Maatua. The moon is full and bright, casting a long silver beam across the practically still ocean. On a night like this, Maddox and I normally would have shifted and gone for a nice long run through the tropical forest surrounding Maatua. But now I’m standing by a window in a snug, wood paneled bedroom in the massive vacation home of the Alpha and Luna of Maatua wondering how we got to this point.

Both prominent figures of Riverdale Province could not afford to lose such respect. Soon, Taichi Island could be seen up ahead. However, the island wasn’t currently covered with red skies. Instead, there was a layer of dark clouds above. This summertime weather was just like the expression of a cranky old woman, changing so easily. With this weather, there was no telling if the full moon would appear later or if there would be a thunderstorm. “We’re almost there,” Carson said calmly as he stared at the faraway island. “Yeah,” replied Zeppelin, giving a slight nod.

The pack’s compound was quiet, a calm that felt deceptively serene. The crescent moon symbol, etched into the wooden beams above the main entrance, glinted in the early morning light as Isla stood just inside the gates. Her pulse raced, each heartbeat echoing in her ears as she took in the scene before her. This was Luca’s world. A world she now shared, for better or worse.

I asked, turning to the other woman, who pulled down her hood. She was glowing a soft white, and her skin was the color of the moon, her eyes pitch black. She wore a thick silver crown that bore the different cycles of the moon. The full moon at the front of her head, “It’s been some time since I have seen you, child.” The woman’s voice was echoed, a mix between a man’s and a woman’s voice. “You’ve grown so much… I can’t wait to see you lead our people into the era of the light and out of the era of darkness.” “What do you mean? I’m dead?”

Archer laughed, “But you’d better stop Laurel from confessing to Leo after your discussion is done. She loves him, you know.” As a reply, Laurel whimpered in her mind with agreement. Elena sighed with chuckles, “I will.” Archer smiled at her eased reaction. “Alright. Issac, please.” “On it.” Issac reopened the eye-link. This time, Elena finally saw the boat sent by Xavier to the Full Moon Island, and more, she heard something. “Is it a cry of some animal?” She asked not so surely. “You bet.” Issac tapped at the red-haired steersman, “Look at the boy. He’s holding something, right?”