Sunrise And Moondrop Novels & Stories

"Ronan! Target the center boulder on the upper shelf! Spears on my mark!" "Brace!" Ronan yelled, six of his strongest Moonridge warriors stepping forward, their heavy, silver-tipped spears balanced over their shoulders. "Launch!" The weapons flew through the howling wind, striking the frost-cracked stone with a deafening crack. The ancient boulder splintered, the structural integrity of the upper ledge vanishing in a single heartbeat. A massive wave of snow, ice, and heavy stone came cascading down, burying the first line of Blood Moon archers before they could release their strings.

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

It was a beautiful place. We are here right now at the part of the hill where the sunset is more visible. It was a magnificent experience, and my anger vanished when I saw the beauty of this view. I would kill to see this again. I am a nature lover, and I love watching the sunset because it signifies the end of the problem, and I will wait again for the beginning of the day. I love how it goes down and the reappearing of the moon after that. They are all perfectly aligned, and that’s what I want with my things. While everyone loves to watch the sunrise because it means a new beginning. However, I love the connection between the moon and the sun when it sets down. It’s just that the moment is

Phedra Elizabeth looked up at Duncan Hiddleston, smiling. "Okay. You can direct the location.” “Count then you can blindfold. I want to surprise you.” "I like it so much." Duncan Hiddleston kissed Phedra Elizabeth's palm. After a while, Phedra Elizabeth noticed that the scene had also changed. Outside, there was a gentle wind blowing. The leaves also flutter in the wind. Phedra Elizabeth can smell the faint scent of milky flowers, making the atmosphere more romantic. Phedra Elizabeth looked out into the trees, the moon was now rising round and round. The moon shines through space making the sky bright. There is a black shadow on the moon. The moonlight is not bright enough like the sun, but

No letter, no goodbyes. Sol always argues that maybe his mother got scared of an abnormal boy like him, but the sisters recall his mother smiling lovingly and holding him tightly in her bosom. Sol guessed he'll never know. He arrived in the printing shop, collected his part and sped off to throw newspapers to every house and establishment under his list. He stopped in a traffic light in front of a TV store. The news showing the Moon Princess and the Lunar Eclipse that will happen today, or tonight rather. As he looked at the newspaper that he had, it also read the event. He wondered why he only read the headline now. Green light! Sol moved on. He only has until 9 in the morning to deliver th

His gaze went past me and up toward the horizon and his grin shifted into an all out smile. I turned my head from him to see a golden ball of fire rising up over the dark blue water. The sky was awash in blues, pinks, golds, and oranges that stole my breath away. It was possibly the most stunning sunrise I had ever seen. I glanced over at him again. The sunlight was bathing him in total glory, accenting the strength of his cheekbones and the golds in his hair. His shoulders were relaxed as he soaked in the morning light, absorbing it's radiance. His smile was almost brighter than the sun and just as beautiful. When he smiled, it was better than the sun coming up. It made my heart beat faster

The red clouds had a subtle glow that made the sky even more enchanting. “The sun here always remains below the horizon, but its rays reach the land, although the sky just eats up most of the light,” Nesryn said, changing the gear. “Like sunset?” I looked at her. “Yeah, like the sunset in your realm. It’s just that our days are all about sunsets and our nights are about the moon rising. We get most of our energy from the moon and night, so… we don’t really need sun as much as your realm does,” she said.

she added, “you must take care of yourself. You don’t look like you’ve eaten today.” My stomach twisted—part nausea, part hunger. I laughed weakly. “I couldn’t keep anything down this morning.” Louis stood abruptly. “Stay here.” Before I could ask anything, she left the room. I wiped my eyes, steadying myself. A few minutes later, Louis returned holding a small wooden bowl filled with small, round, glowing orange fruits. Baby Aria giggled behind her as Louis set the bowl on my lap. I blinked. “What’s this?” “Sweet moondrop fruit,” she said proudly. “They grow in the forest near my old pack. They help with nausea. And cravings. And they’re healthy for wolf pregnancies.”

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.

Their love grew as the days drift away slowly. They sat down watching the horizon one lovely evening. Suddenly, the sun seemed to have sunk below the horizon. Soon the sun’s disappearance would usher in the moon; the forerunner of dusk. Sharon had placed her head on JT’s broad shoulder. She closed her eyes while her hands wound round JT’s waist. In return, he stroked her hair gently and it felt like the wind caressing her. JT inadvertently closed his eyes too and both felt the gentle touch of the breeze on their skins.