Silk Cindy Moon Novels & Stories

"I forget. We fit together so well that I stop listening for your bark. No matter. The stitch is yours now. Use it well." As Avery prepared to leave, Molly asked to display the captures at the shop’s entrance. Avery agreed, thinking that in a territory as vast as the Silver Ridge, a few pictures in a quiet shop wouldn't cause a ripple. She was wrong. As soon as Avery stepped out, a passing Beta snapped a quick image of the display. Within the hour, the "Silent Goddess of the Ridge" was trending across the pack-link, a digital storm Avery was blissfully unaware of. Under Molly’s guidance, Avery finished mending the Simpson silks in record time. As she stood to pack her tools, a wave of vertig

I looked up at Miles who was still watching Cordelia go. “Is she your significant other?” I blurted the question without really thinking about it. “No, Cordelia is a human. She was hired as a house Nanny and a personal donor if Master Cadogen fancied a normal meal.” I cocked my head. “What does that mean? A personal donor?” Miles blew out a breath. “It Means that when Master Cadogen wants a meal of blood she is one of the women that he drinks from. It is a great honor to be a royal donor.” He was back to being the stickler for rules.

Too many forces pulling at her from every direction. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she turned her head, gazing out of the window. The moon was full tonight, its pale light illuminating the city below, the spires of the Moon Citadel standing tall against the star-filled sky. From this height, everything looked so small, so distant. The streets that bustled with life during the day now appeared quiet and still. But Sienna knew better. Beneath the silence, tension simmered. The rebels. The unrest. The constant whispers of discontent. And yet, no matter how hard she tried to ignore it, the most pressing concern remained Ryder.

Suzanne: What are you talking about? Charles: She just bound me… Alexander kissed me on the temple, chuckling low. Alexander: Haven't you figured it out yet? My companion is a daughter of the Moon… she can bind all the wolves, she can have premonitions of the future, and who knows what surprises the future holds… like hearing what you say about her in private… Tiffany: I demand to see her wolf! If it's true she's a Moon girl, her wolf must be the same color!

Heir to Crescent Moon Pack. My hand stilled. “She hid her identity,” Lucian said quietly. “Three years ago she ran from an arranged mating to Adrian Blackwood.” Blackwood. Cold. Strategic. Ruthless. “She was supposed to be his Luna. She rejected it and disappeared.” And ended up with me. Because our wolves recognized each other. Because the bond had been real. “She never told me,” I said. “Would you have treated her differently if she had?” The answer formed before I could stop it.

Holding her child, Eve felt a sense of peace that she was finally fulfilled. ​After some time, the night of the Red Moon ceremony arrived. ​Tina stood near the edge of the clearing, watching Jude and Eve dance with baby Laura. She didn't even bother to stay in line with the other girls, she felt she wouldn't get a mate. She felt a tap on her shoulder and turned around, her heart nearly stopping. Standing there, looking handsome, was Chris. ​The air between them changed instantly. Tina’s breath hitched as the realization hit her like a physical wave, the scent, the pull, the undeniable spark.

Cindy's voice revamped to my eardrums. I don't think I have the strength to eat. I don't even feel like eating. I don't want to do anything. Maybe if I starve to death, the moon goddess will finally set me free. There won't be the lowly omega with a mismatched eyes. I will dissipate from the eyes of the world. No one will remember me. And my parents, maybe I'm not meant to see them again.

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?”

The Amazing Star Band starts playing. Eliz and Sandra start to sing while only Cindy's keyboard starts playing in the intro. 🎶🎤 "Oooh... Oh Oh... Oh..." Then Cindy starts singing and the other instrument starts playing with her. Only Cindy left singing before she start she take a glance at Hajoon. She put all her emotion before she start to sing. 🎤 "I guess I should've known better To believe that my lucky chance, oh I let my heart in forever

She looks very thirsty. "What's your name?" I asked and sipped coffee. "Luna." She answered and I smiled sparingly. The beauty of her name. "Your name is beautiful." I just said that. "Do you know where I am?" she asked so I turned to her. I remember what she said just now. "A-Are you really serious you don't know this world?" I asked back and she nodded. "Then where are you from?" I will ask. "On the moon." She answered and I spilled the coffee I drank.