Syosetu Nocturne Novels & Stories

This foggy half-existence was its own kind of death. The dreams started two hours later. Not dreams - memories. Vivid, cruel, perfect in their clarity. Theo's first word: "Mama," reaching for her with chubby hands. Damien's mark on her neck, his teeth gentle as he claimed her under the full moon. Teaching Theo to tie his shoes, his face scrunched in concentration. Damien's hands in her hair, his voice rough with desire: "My Luna, my love, my everything." Theo's weight in her lap during story time, his head heavy against her chest as sleep took him.

Binx curls up next to me, and I lay on my side, arms wrapped around my familiar, and fall asleep. * I wake up with a sore throat and an ache in my chest that gets worse when I breathe. Binx is stretched out next to me, taking up a surprising amount of space for how small he is in cat-form. The master bedroom doors are open, and I hear Lucas talking to someone downstairs. The house is dark, and I have no idea what time it is. I feel like I only slept for a few hours and then at the same time days might have passed.

Sofyia begged. “I am trying. So cold, so dark.” I slurred. Sofyia is trying her hardest to keep me awake, but it is a losing battle. I have no idea how long it was that I faded in and out of consciousness, but I heard a loud bang which somewhat woke my ass up. I can hear yelling, growling and maybe some fighting, but once again the world starts to fade away. I cannot even keep myself up as I slowly fall to the floor. The growling which sounded far away a minute ago is now growing closer. I jump as the door to our room is torn from its frame. I try to look to see who opened my cage, but it takes too much energy which right now I do not have. I can hear the snapping of bones. The pack came for

Adam said gently. He was always like that. Adam never once messed with me. "Last night, you came to my room, opened the door, and took off my clothes, and you took off yours. We both enjoyed the night without me knowing that you were Adam. The lights were off so that I couldn't catch your reflection very well. I thought you were Gavin; I couldn't hear your sighs and whispers very well either. I might have. It felt different that night. But I didn't think much of it because, damn it, I enjoyed what you did to me," I said honestly. Adam was silent, and so was I. We faced each other in the room, remembering the sin we had committed.

I whispered. “I'll tell you my own story.” Sue said again. As evening approached, the soft glow of the moon filtered through the curtains of my chambers. The room was bathed in a gentle silver light, creating a serene atmosphere. I couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude for the beauty that surrounded me. I approached Dora's cot, gazing down at her peaceful sleeping form. Her small chest rose and fell in a steady rhythm, a testament to her innocence and vulnerability. I couldn't help but be filled with a deep love for her, a fierce maternal instinct that burned within me.

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.

A crescent moon nestled in faintly clouded glass, with three tiny snowflake crystals dangling from the edge like frozen stars. She reached out, fingers hovering just above it, heart tightening. WinterMoon. Her home. Or… the home she left behind. The sound of the crowd softened behind her. The music faded. That charm—that moment—was WinterMoon. The night skies. The quiet hush of snowfall on the hills. The scent of pine and frost and something wild. It was the silence of the woods and the hum of belonging. Her throat tightened. The warmth she’d felt only moments ago didn’t vanish—but it dimmed. The edges of it curled in on themselves. She didn’t touch the charm. She didn’t have to. Just lookin

Ch-104 The next night Adira woke up with a tired yet contented body. The gentle glow of the moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting a warm ambiance in their nocturnal royal bedroom. As she stirred, memories of the passionate night with Zaros flooded her mind, and a blush crept across her cheeks. Shyness engulfed her as she recalled the intimate moments they shared.

"Gina." I heard the Alpha yell the minute we entered the pack house. I was exhausted and a little confused why he was calling out to another female. Picking me up bridal style he carried me up the stair case to our bedroom. "Now you need to rest my beautiful Luna. Please listen to me when I say you must not leave this room until I say." he ordered me and I nodded in response. My eyelids were heavy and I couldn't stop yawning. Smiling as my alpha mate carefully tucked me into the huge king-size bed. The freshly made bed of satin sheets and cover was so deliciously comfortable, I could just sleep in it forever.

Typical. In those moments of serene solitude, Myla found herself enveloped in a symphony of senses as she slowly succumbed to the embrace of sleep, guided by Noah's enchanting scent The air around her became a canvas painted with the essence of him, a fragrance that held within it a multitude of emotions she wasn't ready to let out.