Sunrise X Moondrop Novels & Stories

"My God. Mrs. Layton's really something. Even her company's reed diffusers are more unique than everyone else's." Mack and the other assistants were on their phones, watching the livestream of Star&Ciel Group's press conference to boost the number of viewers. It actually didn't matter whether they were watching—there were already more than 500 thousand people watching the livestream, and the number was steadily increasing. Shooting Star was a line of reed diffusers with the four seasons as its main theme. The products for each season used flowers that corresponded to the seasons as the main ingredients. Different flowers were used for the top, heart, and base notes.

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

The night the Moon Goddess marked me, I wish she hadn’t. I stood at the border of Thornridge and Blackthorn Pack, my boots sinking into the frozen ground. Behind me was my pack’s land, safe and familiar. Ahead of me was enemy soil, filled with danger and the scent of blood. The river between us whispered like it knew secrets I wasn’t supposed to hear. I should have turned back. My father, Alpha Caden Thorn, would kill me if he knew I was here. But the mark on my palm burned like fire, glowing faintly in the moonlight. A crescent with thorns, carved into my skin as if by light itself.

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."

“Andrius Moonshade…” Sunny narrowed his eyes coldly.

I placed a sleek, silver case onto the polished surface. The latch clicked, a sound that made the Senator flinch as if I’d fired a gun. "Uncle Aaron is yesterday’s news. You really should keep up with the current events. I've formed new alliances, so should you." I flipped the lid open. Inside, nestled in black velvet, were the new capsules. They glowed with a light sheen. MoonDrop. He didn't even wait for me to give him the signal. He scrambled for one of the capsules like a starving animal. His fingers were clumsy as he shoved it into his mouth.