Sunrise X Moondrop Novels & Stories

"Well, I guess that was kind of my fault too. We went to one of my clubs and I trusted her with one of Zane's mates, who ended up giving her a shit ton of MoonDrops." "What are MoonDrops?" "A drink made from moonlight. It was most commonly used by wolves to make unwilling mates... willing. It's waters that have been bathed in moonlight for centuries upon centuries. It doesn't do anything to humans, except give them diarrhea from drinking dirty cave water. To shifters, however, it makes them completely primal when it comes to sexual desires. Like, more so than you'd think. If you saw it in action, you would understand why it's banned."

I watched her relax and felt a pulse of gratefulness through our bond and all of a sudden whatever I had said was completely worth it. "Thank you, Jasp..." She whispered. Great Mother Moon Goddess her voice was like heaven to my ears. It was the finest melody that had been fine tuned to reach my heart and squeeze. I watched her giggle and noticed that she had been trifling in my mind a second ago. I smiled and began walking closer, "The things you do to me." I say, and she repeats what I said back to me, but with a sultry tone, "The things you do to me~" I stopped dead in my tracks and clenched my fists, if she didn't stop talking like that we would have problems. Big, hard, aching problems.

Chapter 3: Moonlight and Confessions The days that followed blurred into a haze of stolen glances and carefully worded messages. The full moon crept closer with each sunset, and with it, the air between Selene and Darius grew heavier, thicker with unspoken promises. Rain returned in soft, persistent waves, turning the campus into a living watercolor of blurred lights and glistening paths. Selene moved through her classes and pack obligations in a state of quiet reflection, her cream hoodie becoming her armor against the world. She felt like the young woman in those emotional frames—standing on the left in cool blue sadness, weighed down by secrets and expectations, while on the right glowed

Mari’s hand tightened painfully around mine, helping to calm me down. Kade nodded once, short and angry and grateful. “Let’s go.” We stepped into the snow. The night felt different, stretched thin, listening. Behind us, the chapel creaked like an old thing relieved to be empty. Ahead, Thornridge lights flickered beyond the trees. Halfway down the path, I glanced back. The roof’s broken beams let moonlight spill onto the threshold where we had bled. Something glimmered faintly near the door, a sliver of metal, half-buried in slush. I bent and picked it up without thinking.

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.

Her daughter stops and bowed too, although not uttering a word. The Luna smiled. She now saw the reason why her son suddenly wanted to get necklaces as well as why he was going back. The Alpha smiled too. Phil never wanted to wear necklaces or chains or bracelets or anything, him wanting to get it this time was strange. The Luna alighted too and walked towards them. “Good morning, my Luna” A smile formed on her face. Luck has finally decided to shine on her today. She was indeed going to make a lot of sales.

In such a way Iris would be marked and her innocence would be taken by the monster only. "It's decided, Iris. You would be the Luna." "I don't want to be Luna." Iris knew Moon Goddess chooses the Luna for the Alpha. People say girls die to be Alpha Leonard's mate as well as Luna. But she didn't know why would someone prefer to be Leonard's mate. A man who doesn't have morals, who doesn't know to love or care can't be acknowledged as a partner or mate. "Iris, you can't escape. I can't help you with that. Even if you have such thoughts drop them. Because remember, your escape plan will turn out to be the most pathetic and failed stance of your life."

When they were done, I barely recognized myself. The mirror reflected not just the girl I was—but the Luna I was meant to be. Mother stood and approached again, this time holding something in her hand. A small velvet box. “This belonged to me,” she said softly. “I wore it during my coronation as Luna. And I’m giving it to you as the new Luna.” I opened the box carefully. Inside was a delicate pendant—an amber stone surrounded by a circle of tiny diamonds. The wolf insignia of the Red Claw Pack was engraved faintly at the back.

He tilts his head, exposing his neck. I mark him. He is mine as I am his. As for Cane, that’s something to discuss later, months later. My mark doesn’t look like his. It is reddish…the color of a blood moon. It is done. We are bound. Our lips crash together with reckless abandon. I don’t want to wait, and I don’t think he does either. My mark glows and his does too. We rip our clothes off and devour each other. It is only us. No eyes. No pack. Just us expressing our love for each other. We mate again. Our bond is stronger than before. The sun is starting to set by the time we return to the ranch. The whole pack is waiting. Frank steps forward. “Welcom our new co-alpha and Luna.” Everyone che

he tells me as he rushes back to his desk for his phone. He takes a photo of my neck and passes his phone to me. I gasp when I see what is on my neck. The mark itself is a watery silver colour, two wolves engulfed in purple flames within the moon. I’ve never seen anything like it before. I hold my neck, thanking the Moon Goddess for yet another gift.