Shoot For The Moon Novels & Stories

Just to make sure we’re all safe and sound. Mom: (reassuringly) Alright, I’ll pack my gear and head your way. Charlie: (smiling) Thanks, Mom. I knew I could count on you. Mom: (softly) Always. Just remember, the moon is full, and we’re stronger together. Charlie: Don't tell Dad… Yet Mom: Wouldn't dream of it kiddo. Love you. Charlie: Love you too “What did she mean when she said the moon is full and we’re stronger together?” Maya asked.

She turned to look at him. “What’s wrong?” She said. But he wasn’t looking at her. He was staring right into the moon. The girl from the road the other night was standing right in front of him. Quinn couldn’t breathe for a minute. She was here.. why was she here? She was even more beautiful than he thought.

“What do you think love?” She looks up at me with a small smile, “They need to know. We can’t put our little moon at risk again. She’s strong, but until she shifts, she won’t reach her full potential. We will have to make it NOT look like protection though. I don’t want to be interrogated by her about why someone is protecting her. You know she can be relentless.” I hear Blake chuckle and look over at him.

I felt happy but deep inside I was always sad. I wasn't able to sleep that night. I kept turning around. The dream I used to have come back. This time I saw his face. His blue eyes sparkled. It had always been him. Mike. He even conquered me in my dreams. He never left me alone. Then, suddenly I was lost in darkness. Pitch black darkness everywhere I looked. But suddenly a beautiful woman came near me. She was dressed in white. Her hair was white as well. She hugged me. She comforted me. "Don't be afraid my child. I am the moon goddess. You are never alone. He is your world." she spoke. A knock on the door woke me up. It was my mom who came to wake me up.

The next morning, after a week of fierce wind and rain, the weather finally cleared up. As the radiant sun rose from the east, all the werewolves cheered and howled at it together, filled with ecstatic joy even more intense than when facing a full moon. The damn hurricane had passed, and the damn lockdown was finally coming to an end.

So tell me… what should I do to make you bend to me? As he spoke, he drew his needles and launched them at Drunken Moon!

"The thrusters are shot, and the hull is leaking atmosphere. We’d be a fireball before we hit the troposphere." "We aren't taking the ship," Killian said. He looked at Leo. "Son, can you do it? Can you jump the four of us directly to the Citadel?" Leo looked at the shard of iron buried in the wall. A trickle of silver blood ran from his nose, but his expression was one of absolute, terrifying resolve. "I can't jump us to the Citadel. The violet interference is too thick. But I can jump us to the Moon." "The Moon?" Silas gasped. "The Moon is a graveyard of radioactive dust and shattered silver! There’s no air, no gravity—"

Alex and Shantal spent the night together at the mountain, along with the other couples who just like them were there to watch the meteor shower. But now that the shooting stars had already come to its end, the only thing that was left for the couples to admire was the usual stars that littered the sky. They looked like million diamonds spilled on the dark night sky and amidst this seemingly sky of ink, the moon that came with the shape of a sickle was hung above them; illuminating the ground below, giving everything around a pale glow.

I was left out like a spectator. Moon was adamant. He kept pressing over the fact that it was a need beginning. A storm had been formed, and a tornado laced with a disastrous hurricane was rushing my way. I neglected his words, of course. He had gone nuts. He was away from Miracle. “You need good sex,” I teased him. Moon growled and shifted all of a sudden leaving my human flesh in the middle of the forest in the air. My poor body kissed the hard ground. I felt my jaw break. Fuck! It hurt.

I can see the reflection of the moon on the water, the beautiful and fascinating light reflects on the shore. I raise my thumb, closing my one eyes as I aim it at the moon I smiled as I can see that they're right, everywhere you go the moon will never be bigger than your thumb. I shiver as I feel the cold breeze of night brushes off my skin, inhaling it as I rub myself, warming my arms the ease the coldness, breathing in and out, closing my eyes.