Sundrop X Moondrop Novels & Stories

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.

into the woods without getting noticed. I walk into the woods without a plan or weapon. Something feels odd right whenever I find myself in these woods. I feel "Hello Alice," a sweet voice says behind me, startling me. I jump and turn to face the direction of the voice. A young lad who is probably my age is standing an inch away from me. "How do you know my name?" I look around me to find anything I can use to protect myself. The tree behind me has a broken branch hanging on it. I slowly take a step backward while keeping my gaze on him. "Everyone knows you, mi lady," he replies with a soft smile. His accent sounds different from the people around here. His dark hair is packed in a low bun.

But we stood firm, our resolve unyielding. Selene raised her hands, summoning a barrier of shimmering light that deflected the Nightshade's attack. "We will not be swayed by your tricks," she declared, her voice resonating with newfound strength. "Love is a force more powerful than you can fathom, and it will be our shield against your malevolence."

Within a month, it was finished. They stood before it, hand in hand, admiring their work. "What should we call it?" Elara asked. Caleb thought for a moment. "Moon Valley. Because it's ours, under the moon." "Moon Valley." She tested the name, smiled. "I love it." That night, they made love by the fire, their daughter sleeping peacefully nearby. It was different from before—slower, deeper, full of the comfort and trust that came from years together. Afterward, they lay tangled together, watching the stars through the open door.

Becca’s tea would have been good to taste tonight. Alpha Fauz's POV It was morning, I barely slept through the night. “I am not thinking about her today. I'm sure she would do well in her chambers,” I hummed to myself and also sounded a warning note to Finn. The Moon festival was around the corner. It was an annual festival where we celebrated eachother and worshipped our ancestors under the auspice of the full moon. More than this, the event serves as a front for political powers. New alliances are formed, boundaries are burnt, and mates are met. I had thought I would find myself a mate during this year's festival, but as it turned out, fate had it's plan.

"Thank you, Aunt Cleo. This means a lot to me." The pendant Aunt Cleo gave Aqua was nothing short of mesmerizing. Crafted from sterling silver, the pendant was shaped like a delicate crescent moon, symbolizing the mysterious and potent nature of Aqua's powers. At the center of the crescent nestled a large, oval-cut gemstone that was uniquely clear, like a drop of captured morning dew. The clarity of the stone made it particularly special, as it reflected Aqua's emotional state, changing color with her mood. Intricate filigree work adorned the crescent moon, with tiny symbols and runes etched into the silver, each representing protection and strength. The craftsmanship was exquisite, making i

He stared at me for a long time. "Okay," he said flabbergasted "Now the werewolf part." Marcus's kitchen smelled like burnt toast and the cedar candle he'd been lighting every morning since his mother sent it two Christmases ago. It was the most normal smell in the world. I held onto it while I talked while I laid the whole thing out in the order it happened. I started from the Alderman Hotel corridor six weeks ago and ended with the alley, the knife and the part where Lucien Blackwood had dropped three storeys out of the dark and put himself between me and Victoria Moretti without breaking stride.

He raised his head at Matt at the alarming question raised. "That should be this full moon." Alpha Andrea finally answered even with Fiona's intent to intrude, I smirked behind my puffy face from the food I was trying hard to masticate. "Oh I see, that is perfect timing, the season of the Moon Goddess, blessing the Aloha and his Luna, we could have what such auspicious date, but we're so engrossed in each other that as a common Gemma and Omega we choose a normal day." Matt let out his hand scrolling through his phone and Alpha Andrea's eyes were red, and the redness I could see calming to purple anytime soon.

But here, tonight, under the rising moon, I felt a bond stronger than blood, stronger than fire, stronger than war. Rafe and I wolf and human, alpha and lone wolf stood together in the ruins, unbroken. And I finally allowed myself to believe that nothing, not even the distant threat of war, could undo what we had forged in blood, pain, and heartache. The moon rose higher, silver and commanding, witness to our oath. Our survival. Our bond. Our choice.

Anything else will be shameful and beneath me. But dammit, I can’t stop thinking about that kiss and how her body felt beneath my callused hands. How she tasted. How she smelled. Her scent is one thing I’ll never forget. It reminds me of the moon. That’s all I can say. She smells. Like the moon. It’s a nectar of the gods. And her taste, the juice of the sweetest, forbidden fruit. The forest is dark all around me, and this place reminds me of my childhood. We used to come here sometimes, and so this forest is as familiar to me as my own heartbeat.