Shoot For The Moon Novels & Stories

His hot breath washed over me, making my skin prickle with fear, and I felt his gaze like a physical touch, making me shudder. The chains creaked and groaned, straining against the beast's fury. I knew it was only a matter of time before Romain broke free, and I was consumed by the horror that loomed before me. The Moon Goddess seemed to have abandoned me, leaving me to face this terror alone.

"Wait until they get a little closer." "For what?" I ask in response. But she makes no reply. I watch Carlotta like a hawk, waiting for the exact right moment to shoot her. There’s no finer shot in all of the land, and now I am extra happy about having taken the time to learn it, as it comes in handy against a witch, and I’m confident I can do it, but not while Jonas is blocking my way. But then, before I can stop her, Fire Moon steps suddenly out into the clearing, both of her hands in the air.

“Me too. I have missed you so much.” We kiss again before separating, I pull her into my arms and rock her gently. “From now on, no more secrets, promise?” “I promise.” She responds. “Tell me who shot you.” She gulps before she gives me a reply. “Theda Moon.”

The Sling-Shot The launch from the Celestial Hub was a masterpiece of orbital mechanics. Using the tension of the Diamond-Threaded Tether, Kael’s ship—the Ghost-Phase—was pulled backward like a stone in a catapult. When the magnetic locks released, the ship was hurled toward the Moon at a velocity of 25,000 miles per hour.

I'm sure Skylar will show up if she sees the caddie she considers her friend, whom she thinks is sincere towards her without knowing that she's the one who lured her to my place. “Don’t stop, bitch! I press the horn to make her keep walking. The caddie did look tired and was staggering, but that wasn't my fault. It was her fault for betraying me. So she deserved her punishment. And coincidentally, her betrayal was exposed today. The day of the first moon of the month, which meant it was the day Wild Hurricane would hunt. We call this hunting activity The Lunar Hunt. And we call our prey The Fallen.

“Good. Moon was attacked three days ago and our doctors haven’t been able to figure out what was done to him.” She waited, confused. He remained silent. “How was he attacked? Why call me? I’m a psychologist. Was it a mental break caused by the trauma he suffered? What exactly happened to him?” “No. Yes. Maybe. He was shot with what we believe was a high-powered dart rifle while he patrolled one of our walls. We haven’t been able to identify the drug yet but it’s not a breeding drug. We’re working on finding out what it was.” “Okay.” She waited for more details.

Why is the moon sometimes high and sometimes large and close? I’d search it on my phone, but I’m stingy with my data at the end of the month. I need it for work. If I use the mushroom money to get us unlimited plans, I could search whatever I want whenever I want. Moon facts. New herbs to grow. I could watch videos of the shifter fights. Killian was brutal tonight. He took every bit of punishment Lochlan dished out as he waited for an opening. His face was totally intent. His eyes were pure blue. No gold. His wolf had nothing to do with it.

Skye sneered as he uprooted a tree and threw it to the soil that is bulging, which is the moon goddess. As expected, they heard the moon goddess’ voice shrieking and the ball of soil that was chasing them temporarily stopped. The moon goddess must not have expected that they still have the energy to throw things at her. “Go. Don’t waste any more energy.” Sybb told them. “Yes.” They nodded in agreement.

'I have to protect him at any cost. As we reached the site, my eyes widened in horror. Gabriel was badly wounded, and so is Aiden. Bryan is holding a gun. He is about to shoot them. Suddenly, Moon screamed out loud, and Bryan flew as if he was blown by some kind of blast. He fell flat on his but. I heard a crack of bones. 'How did you do that, Moon?' I was amazed. 'I can do a lot more.' Everyone was shocked. It was like magic. Moon stood tall in front of Gabriel and Aiden.

I heard him grab Lila's wrist, heard pine needles crunch under boots, then forest swallowed them. I didn't look back.Inside, I spread the contract parchment flat. Two hours to midnight. Blood moon would peak. Assignment would lock. No ritual, no blood, no wanting could undo it. I could go south. Marshlands. Territory that never knew my name.I didn't reach for the knife. Just sat. Stared at parchment a long time.Then started reading. Old texts. Southern geography. Marshland survival codes. Every rule, every danger, every thing needed to start over somewhere else.