Sundrop And Moondrop Fanart Novels & Stories

I crumpled the papers, determination burning within me, I will not sign the paper. I wouldn't make it easy for him. I rose from the chair, resolve etched on my face. I had to escape from the palace so as not to be seen again. I can't stand the shame of being rejected after so many years of togetherness. Alexander's grasp tonight was the perfect opportunity for me to do that. The moon was full as it signifies the long awaited Moon Ball celebration and everyone was outside jubilating and dancing while the young ones were singing and playing. This is the best time to escape as it would distract everyone from noticing my disappearance.

The light starts to fade as the full moon starts to block the sun. “Make sure it’s done before the end of the eclipse. Then Selene can’t intervene.” Steff informs Mack and Sindy. She then turns to Aaron. “Cooper often watches you. He is proud of the man you have become. Thought you would like to know,” Steff tells Aaron. Then the light disappears. When it becomes light again. Mack and Sindy are standing by the territory gates. Jacob behind them. Me and Aaron rush up behind them and place a hand on each of their shoulders.

The once-fading reality began to bloom anew, its essence harmonizing with the song of the Nexus Tree. As the realm pulsated with fresh vitality, the guardians and Echo-Selene rejoiced in their collective accomplishment. But amid the celebration, a distant, ominous hum grew steadily louder. The guardians glanced at each other, their joy replaced with uncertainty. Ezra, his senses sharp, looked up, exclaiming, "The sky! Look!" Above them, a vortex of swirling colors and energy formed, pulsing in tandem with the revitalized realm's heartbeat. Within its depths, silhouettes of countless other realities flashed, each vying for a place, drawn by the new energy they had unleashed.

Damon let out a growl before saying, “Luna is my mate mated to me by the Moon Goddess herself and she has already accepted me and bares my mark. Whatever you can say to me, you can say to her.” “Very well, Alpha. Red Moon’s Alpha is assembling one of the greatest hunting parties I have ever seen for Luna. Two packs have already arrived and there is word that two more are on their way as we speak. We need to head north before they find our camp.” Derrick tells Damon and I couldn’t believe that Alpha Chance assembled that many packs to look for me.

and let your imagination take flight as we venture into a realm where the extraordinary meets the ordinary, and love knows no bounds. With heartfelt appreciation, R.K Austinnite. Author of "Moonbound ES" Happy Reading!

Marcus sent it without comment a screenshot, the headline careful and the implication not careful at all. Sources close to Blackwood Industries suggest the Alpha's recent marriage may have roots in a professional relationship that stretched ethical boundaries. It claimed it had unnamed sources even though it was clearly a piece that had been reviewed for legal exposure before publication, every sentence calibrated to suggest without stating, damage without committing. The photograph they had used was from the Halverson gala me in the burgundy dress, close to Lucien, at an angle that made the proximity look suspicious. I set my phone face-down on the desk because it was easier to ignore it ha

I shrug, sucking gently on his earlobe. "So? What do you care?" I whisper in his ear. I feel one of his arms reach behind me and wrap around my lower back. He pulls me tightly against his body, shoving my face in his chest with his free hand. I'm forced to stop for a moment and listen to him. "A MoonDrop is made of waters from a pool constantly bathed in moonlight and absinthe. They are very, very strong. How many did you have?" I try and think, but all I can focus on is how good he smells.

, which she had been planning to go through earlier was just a bit larger than the other two. All three doors were similar in color, and hardware, but now that she looked harder, there were carvings at the top of each of the doors. The center door had peacocks and crowns . The door to the left had turtles with little emeralds in their shells, and the door to the right had pictures of the sun with birds flying around in between. Amaris thought the birds might be swans. She stopped and looked harder at the doors and then turned and looked around the entry way. The small room that she once found cold and unadorned had tiny intricate carvings everywhere. She slowly moved through out the r

A few days had passed since Frey forbade me to come. The windows of her room were always tightly closed. She didn't want to see me. What happened? Why is Frey suddenly acting like this? This makes me think Frey hates me. Tonight the moon also looks very beautiful. It reminded me of my first encounter with Frey. The sky looks beautiful with blue and purple filled with a sprinkling of stars. A gust of wind made me feel carried away by it. Frey's smile that I like so much. I want to see it again.