Sundrop And Moondrop Novels & Stories

The sky was ablaze with the fire of the setting sun. Slowly the night creped in covering the surroundings of Queen Anne Hill. The pale crescent moon shone like a silvery claw in the night sky. She grabbed her torn clothes tightly around her body and made a run to save her life and dignity.

What kind of monster was he? Moon Drop wasn’t just an aphrodisiac; it was a curse. It didn't just heighten your sexual desires; it attacked your wolf, pushing it into a frenzy. If I couldn’t find relief, the only thing I would feel would be pain. Excruciating pain, pain so intense that I would beg for anything, even any man for sex just to stop it.

I couldn't count on her succeeding, but I appreciated her effort. TWO WEEKS LATER After the dinner service, I decided to go to the moon park in town to relax with some leftover dessert. The moons were happy I was working for Adam because the meals were delicious, and Sandy and Kate cooked in high quantities, which left a lot for us to share. The moon workers weren't much, so it was enough in small portions.

I found a light blue sundress and get dressed. We make our way back to the gathering, everyone's eyes are instantly on us. We both smile and the pack erupts into cheers and howls. Sam takes me back to the stage to address our pack. "I present your Luna, mated for life to me." he said full of pride. I blush at his words. "Full Moon will prosper now that we have mated. To Full Moon!" I proclaim, reaching for Sam. I wrap my arms around him, stand on my tiptoes, and give him a quick kiss.

“You should deliver pastries there. Get yourself a secret billionaire boyfriend.” I roll my eyes. “Right. And maybe he’ll take me to his blood-splattered mansion.” “That’s the spirit.” The pick-up phone dinged with a message. I pulled off my gloves and grabbed the phone. It was an order message for three Tiramisu and two vanilla cream butter-ups. To be ordered to The Den, 801 Crescenta Street, Pueto Road. I froze, skimming through the message once again. That was....across from my shop.

The moon painted the waves silver, and the wind carried a sound I had never heard before— Sweet Haunting Impossible. A melody that curled around my heart like a thread pulling me closer. A woman’s voice. “Maya…” I spun around as fast as I could. A figure stood in the water, hair flowing like strands of starlight, eyes glowing the same pale blue as the sea. Her beauty was otherworldly, but it was the sorrow in her gaze that struck me the deepest. The woman raised a hand, reaching toward me. Around her neck gleamed a silver pendant—spiraled like a

Then 299,999. Then 299,998. Moons were disappearing. Not fading. Vanishing. Like someone was erasing stars. “They’re not going to the sky,” Dara whispered. “They’re going into the ground.” Under the trees, small lights flickered in the soil. Like seeds. But wrong. Cold. Suri knelt. Dug. Found one. A moon seed. White and pink twisted together. But cracked down the middle. “They’re falling,” she said. “The forest is eating the moons.”

The stone corridor of Blackthorn echoed with the sound of snapping bone and the hiss of superheated air. The two remaining Blood Moon wolves didn't hesitate; they saw the silver light flickering around my fingers and redoubled their aggression. They weren't just attacking; they were hunting an asset.

Lily giggled, swinging her arms. Liam laughed, letting her come inside. “Of course I’m ready. You know how much I love the parade and the speech and the this and the that, and the blah blah blah,” Liam snickered. Lily laughed as well, her voice sounding like clinking bells. She walked into the kitchen, fixing herself a plate of Liam’s mother’s pancakes. This kitchen was practically her second kitchen with how often she had been over all of these years. She knew where everything was and what to do as she cut into her pancakes.

The pile was already high enough that one more thing on top of it was not just going to damage it but collapse it entirely. Ethan chose the file. Nadia chose the moment. Do they hate me that much?