Sunshine Moonlight Novels & Stories

"Aria..." I looked at him, exhausted but whole. "Our pups." He finally touched them, his large hand so gentle against their tiny heads. His eyes glistened with unshed tears. Outside, the storm began to clear. The thunder faded, the rain slowed to a gentle patter. And then, the clouds parted. Moonlight spilled through the window, pure and silver, bathing the room in its glow. It fell across the pups' faces, illuminating them like a blessing. Damon and I stared, frozen, as the light seemed to pulse, alive and ancient.

"Elian! I let go of the failure! I did my best! I tried to keep you warm! I loved you, and I let you go!" The moment Sienna surrendered her deepest, most agonizing shame, the magic of Moonrise answered. The faint silver light in the depths of the lake suddenly surged upward, bursting through the surface of the water. The Lake of Reflections ignited. Aria gasped, her eyes widening in sheer, unadulterated awe. The water around them was no longer dark. It was glowing with a brilliant, bioluminescent luminescence, matching the exact, piercing silver of the full moon above. It looked as though they were standing in a basin of liquid starlight.

Samuel also smiled bitterly. The old man laughed and said, “Rubber mud? It's an interesting name. Haha, yes. Young master is right. If this Moonlight Ghost Fish is the only creature on the surface of the land of extreme snow, then the underground blood worm is the only creature under the land of Extreme Snow." "It's strange that the Moonlight Ghost Fish likes to eat this blood worm by nature, and it will chase the blood worm without any defense. In other words, if you want to catch this Moonlight Ghost Fish, then this blood worm is the best choice."

30 pm in the evening and headed inside to get the tea. He handed the tea and went in to continue washing the dishes, usually this time he starts to cook but today he didn't cook as they were going to the shore. Rathi went near the iron trail and saw the sky is too purple and it's getting darker. There's no moon in the sky and Rathi thought it must be Amavasai (Lunar phase of the new moon). She sipped the tea but it tasted terrible but she needed something to warm to get down this coldness.

The moonlight is the space in which we come to know our selves, but in the sun – with the light of day – we come to recognize those to whom we are kin. Looking around, I have to admit – begrudgingly – that Amelia has done a wonderful job. The entire yard is elegantly draped in white, so much so that it almost looks like a little alpine village, covered in snow. Beautiful white orbs hang from the trees; at night, they will be lit as lanterns so that we can all celebrate under their soft glow.

I wait til I hear feel the cold air drifting into the kitchen and the soft sound of a door closing before glancing into the hallway again. Through the doors glass I could see Embers back to me. The left side of her body was eliminated white from the moon and her hair looked like silver threads as they hung down her back. Creeping towards the door she shifts and a second later a see a silvery gold wolf dashing across the snow, her body low as she ran.

Stephen smirked. “Yeah you’re right. This place fits me well.” They all talked for a while but now it was getting dark the moon was coming out. “We should probably go inside.” Greg said. “I think the supper’s also ready.” Stephen told. Dara kept on looking at the moon. It seemed as the most beautiful thing she has ever seen. Ellen shook Dara, “Come on honey it’s getting dark and cold.” Dara went inside with her family but she wished to stare at that beautiful thing for a little longer.

Lalaine was shocked when she found Stella laying on the floor, the moon light illuminates her like flittering lights in the night. The crystal orbs surrounds her, slowly lifting her from the ground. She immediately called out Nana, Aeriol, Nathaniel, and Lynx. Aeriol immediately pull out Stella from the illuminating light and lay her to bed. Nathaniel and Lynx looks out the window and saw a beautiful red rose. As if the moon light blessing it. The more light it absorb, the radiant the color gets. Lynx trails back to Leis last words.

From The Nora’s Logophile Board Flumadidle: (n.) Utter Nonsense *** 'Keeping the pure radiance of the moon as the witness, the heir of the Rakh Clan, and the firstborn female of the Paristo family are to be bound by marriage.' That was what stated in the letter Rosalind got a while ago. As she dragged her tired body into her house she thought, ‘What the hell?!’

He continued to play the violin, vibing the music. They took the path with lamps lined up on the sand and lit their way. Mort helps the maiden with her steps until they reach the top of the lighthouse. Sumire was amazed at the island's night scenery. Gaze cruised the vast horizon under the galaxy and only the light of the moon illuminates the place. She felt serene. "Wow! It's beautiful out here..." Sumire said with a big smile on her face as her gaze traveled to the horizon where the moon meets the ocean. "Isn't the moon lovely tonight?" She smiled, admiring the ethereal glow of the celestial orb on her sight.