Pj Mask Moon Novels & Stories

His head swivels back to the screens. I know what he means. “Moon fill you in about the meeting later?” This time Mike doesn’t take his eyes from the monitors. “Jose is going. I’ll stay in here and Jose can 411 me later.” “Keep sharp. Where’s Moon?” “He and Mak are in the pool being good,” Jose says.

The view before us was nothing short of breathtaking; the dawn wasn't breaking yet, but the moon cast a soft glow over the mountains and forest below the lookout point. We spread a blanket on the ground and settled down, indulging in conversation and savoring our delicious meal. I couldn't help but voice the question that had been on my mind. "So, how are you and Peter?" I asked Michelle as I took a slice. "He's on bedrest." Michelle sighed as she took a bite of her pizza. "He's been ordered to take it easy, but he should be fine by the time the Crescent Moon Festival comes around." A sigh of relief escaped me. "That's good."

“You know how Jax gets when he thinks someone’s selling him a dream.” “I get practical,” Jax said. “Someone has to.” Rowan sauntered in last, hands in his pockets, trying to look as if this were a casual show and not something that had his wolf pacing. The priestess sniffed faintly. “Practicality doesn’t stop the moon,” she said. “We must begin. If the light fails, we wait a month for this alignment again.” A month. I didn’t have a month. The shaft of moonlight slid a hair’s breadth narrower across the relic.

Stephen said… “Yep, I heard him say that he’ll attack on the night of the blue moon and by the look of it the blue moon is getting closer” Jessica said while staring at her palm. I looked at my palm too and the crescent was gradually forming a full moon… “What shall we do now?” Stephen said… Jessica finished her apple and then said… “I have a plan”

Pink is Moon's favorite color, so of course he'd choose to paint his nails. Jonathan's tattooed hand rests in front of him on the table, and his face is tucked away behind it, dark eyes watching his tiny work. Moon doesn't seem to notice the taller's intense stare; he's too focused on painting his nails perfectly. Jonathan smiles at him. He's so weak when it comes to Moon; he knows it, yet he can't bring himself to care. He'd do anything to make his baby happy. "Done!" Moon beams after a while, taking Joanthan's palm in his own hands carefully to blow softly on the fresh-painted nails.

Asteria POV. Looking into his beautiful violet-blue eyes, I smile to myself. When I think about me being a potential hybrid. That couldn’t be possible, could it? “When is the next full moon?” I ask as he pulls his phone from his back pocket and types away on it. “Three weeks.” He shows me the screen on his moon app and it’s not just any moon, it’s a super moon. “Ok, we can work with this. You are already changing. For your first shift, we will need to be at the beach mansion.” I tell him and he looks at me, confused.

Never mind". "Welcome Mate," he said and at once we all felt Jasmine's power as it blasted through some of his forces. Xavier didn't flinch. We all saw Jasmine walking towards us. Xavier held up his hands to halt his demons from attacking her, and we all watched as she walked towards us. Her demon side was pulsing power as a result of the blood moon and her eyes were both purple and red. She was dressed in a black bodysuit with black boots on and her hair in a ponytail. I couldn't feel Jasmine. Lunar is in charge right now. Lunar at demon strength and we all felt it. With the moon close to its peak, I knew we were all pondering on the same thing at that very moment. If the Jasmine we had all

Jose is just clemently walking as if he’s just going to disappear after this any minute now. Then Jose left my side as I am three minutes away from the altar. Behind the High Priestess and Tyler is a large circular design, which Jose whispered earlier before leaving me alone that it’s called a moon portal, filled with flowers and gemstones and locks, love locks like the one you see in Paris.