Silk Cindy Moon Novels & Stories

Cynthia and Damon were sitting silently in Damon's bedroom . They went there as it was getting colder outside . They both were nervous now that they had no secrets left among themselves .They just had a few days to know what to do next but were clueless how to even start discussing .It seemed like the world had turned upside down . It was just a week ago Cynthia was a nice normal girl like everyone else with no special motive in her life but now she had a lot to work on a lot to think and most importantly she had a lot of reponsibilities on her shoulder , Responsibilities of a whole plante , she was the moon princess .

Running in heels isn't that difficult, I must say. I held a small box in my hand wrapped with some shiny paper and yellow ribbon on top, the birthday girl's favorite color. The only present that I could afford for her was this handmade pendant that was her name molded with metal wire, with a rose quartz shaped as a crescent Moon, fixed on the top of her name's last 'A'.

Cindy said, smug. “Does Shane know him?” Chloe asked. “They’re acquaintances. I’ll need Shane’s help to get the deal. That’s my first mission as COO.” “Wow. I heard Mystery retired,” Selena said. “Yeah,” Cindy sighed. “He lost his wife and kid in an accident. But I doubt he’ll turn me down. After all…” she grinned, striking a pose, “who can say no to this face?”

Amber nodded just before a contraction rippled through her. As the moon rose to its peak, the Lunas began to push. Amber was the first to birth to her child, which I expected. He was a healthy boy with blonde hair and blue eyes. I passed the boy to Alpha Damien to clean him up as I turned my focus to Michelle. The moon reached its peak as the female was born. I called to Selene and the moon turned blue before she descended to earth. We clasped hands and began the incantation to seal her powers. The wind picked up as we finished the spell. She turned to her beloved creatures and smiled, then faded and returned to the moon. I quickly put the blinding spell on the female and watched as they cra

Kanishk got up and walked away, without answering her question. At Agastya's house, Agastya, his parents, and Yashika were sitting together. Yashika: "The next full moon is the pink moon." Agastya "We all are aware." Vikram: "The witches are helping the werewolves." Kaveri "And Maya will show the vampires how you started the war again, and put the blame on Vishal."

Keeping a low profile for me and the baby seemed like the best approach. One day, as I was busy in the kitchen, Mrs. Wilson suddenly came to get me. She informed me that Hilda had specifically requested my service. Mrs. Wilson couldn't manage her, so she reluctantly had to ask me to go out. I walked to the dining area and saw Hilda lounging in a chair, arms folded, legs crossed. Today, she was wearing a white silk blouse with a colorful scarf around her neck, loose coffee-colored pants, and sunglasses. Her mouth was downturned, exuding an air of hostility.

Eldric James straightens and followed after her and only stopping a few steps away from her, “Jennie…” Her long, red hair flared beautifully against her back. Kai and Minzy who had been quietly sitting at the edge of her bed had turned to her, their keen eyes watching, observing, and waiting. Nicole was still recuperating from the wounds she endured from both her sister November and the Alpha of Tacita Mortes Pack, Teddy Balfour. Jennie starts to laugh, “It’s the Blood Wolf Moon.” She splayed her arms wide, closes her eyes as if she was absorbing the moon’s energy. “It’s time…”

He claimed that if the West Coast treasury was funding this alliance, he demanded the right of final inspection. "Alright," Sierra says, her eyes narrowed as she circles me. She holds up a beaded gown of moon-spun silk that shushes against the floor with every movement—a masterpiece of structured elegance. "That one?" She nods toward the beaded silk, "Or this?" She gestures to the Caroline Herrera—a dangerously romantic piece that cinches my waist with a bone-tight bodice. The off-shoulder sleeves transition into a sea of flowing charmeuse, trailing behind me in a five-foot wake of shimmering fabric.

Cindy sounded cheerful, but her eyes were dancing with mockery. Hazel sulked while seeing Moriah, it troubled her whenever she saw Ethan's intense gaze on Moriah. Seeing Ethan's face darken, Moriah tugged Cindy's arm and said in a soft voice, "Help me choose a gown." "Yes, I will help you choose a gown that will drive Denver crazy," Cindy said loud enough for Ethan to hear and pulled Moriah towards the display. Moriah shook her head at her friend's antics. Cindy checked the display and chose a black evening gown for her.

Cindy's POV "Mooonnn Goddeeeesss, please bring her back to me!!!!" Who the hell was that? She was screaming, and I don’t know why my heart aches for her. And who the hell is the moon goddess? My eyes were so heavy, but I tried to open them up. I want to see the woman who was in deep sorrow. beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeppppppp .... What are those beeps I’m hearing?