Sunrise And Moondrop Novels & Stories

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.”

Frankie replied after looking at my eye. “Why are you girls up here anyway? None of you are 18 yet.” Frankie asked. As I bit my lower lip I just stared for a moment. “I just wanted to see if the blood moon was prettier higher up.” I answered. I stared at the ground hoping he wouldn’t tell us we had to go back. When I looked up I could see Frankie thinking before he spoke. “Well make sure you stay out of the way. The moon will be at its apex in about 30 minutes. And if things get… complicated you’ll have to head back down.” He said a bit skeptical. We knew what complicated actually implied. 2 blood moons ago Allison, Sidney’s sister, dropped to her knees and gave her newly found mate a blow j

The sounds of the party faded into a distant hum, until it felt like we were the only two people in the world. Late that night, the full moon spilled its silver light over us, a blessing from the Goddess herself. My new life had just begun.

Not able to utter a word, the Alpha nodded in response. “Go to bed. Tomorrow is going to be a big day” Alpha ordered before walking back to his room, his regalia flowing after him. “After you, Your Highness” “I am not a child. I can see myself back to my room” The Alpha smirked. “Goodnight your Highness” Elvis bowed and walked to his room. The early morning sun crept in and disrupted the peaceful sleep of the Alpha as well as the Luna of Half Moon Park. More of the Luna as the Alpha was already awake. He could not sleep all through the night as he kept thinking of Alpha Damien and his soon-to-be welcomed child.

"Let them settle into the gorge. Let them think they’ve already won." We waited ten agonizing minutes as the first rays of gray winter light broke over the peaks of the northern mountains. Cassian raised a massive iron standard, signaling the start of the advance. The Blood Moon vanguard let out a deafening, unified roar that shook the frost from the canyon walls, beginning their march toward the inner Ashmoor territory. "Now," I breathed. I stepped off the outcropping, dropping twenty feet onto the valley floor with Lucian right beside me. We didn't land quietly. The moment my boots hit the frozen dirt, a concussive wave of crystalline silver light burst outward in a thirty-foot radius.

We’ll move in when you’re ready. Satisfied that the other teams were set, I took the lead, Eric behind me and the rest of Crescent Moon’s warriors behind him. We entered the tunnels cautiously, eyes peering into the dark and ears tuned for any unnatural and unexpected sounds. There was a steady drip-drip of moisture somewhere further down, likely just condensation as the temperature dropped several degrees once we got past the entrance. The tunnel walls were rough-hewn, jagged in places and smooth in others, with moss growing in places and mushrooms popping up here and there. There was a damp, musty smell—decaying earth paired with stagnant air. Spiderwebs tucked into corners and occasionall

The morning introduced itself glissfully replacing the night. The sun beam penetrated through spaces that the curtains had not covered in her window. It made her room glow golden. This is one of the rarest view that everyone admires to take a picture of, the moon dissappearing in the horizon while the sun appeared on the opposite side.

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.

While the plant provides power for most of the state, it does not require that many employees to run it so the town remains small. Amaris threw off the plain white sheets and rolled out of the twin bed that lay nestled against the wall and in the corner of the room. When she was a child, Amaris would push the bed back against the wall every night so that she could lay at the foot of her bed and look out her window at the moon. There was nothing more beautiful than the sight of the full moon in all her glory.