Novel & Cerita The Man On The Moon Story

Moon was looking pale, with droplets of tears on his thighs, as he continued, "Once, I've managed to escape the facility and returned home to my mother and father..." The backstory of him started. With which, however, he had seen his mother and father with three other kids. If he remembered it right, those three boys were named Mylo Halberd, Lunar Invel, and Shad Cagney. He was looking at them from atop the cliff, as they bonded happily at the beach below him. Moon was hopeless as he watched them all. "Mom, look, I did a paper plane!" Lunar Invel was looking happy. He smiled, as Moon's mother lifted him up to make the paper plane fly.

The moon hung full and silver above them, its light turning everything to glass and shadow. Mara raised her hands for silence. “Tonight, we honor not just our victory, but our unity. We stand together because we chose to trust each other.” Her eyes turned to Lena. “We welcome our new Luna, who stood between darkness and light and chose both. Without her, this pack would not stand as one.” Lena’s throat tightened as the pack howled in unison—a deep, powerful sound that echoed through the valley. Damian turned to her, his voice low but sure. “You are my equal, Lena. My moon. My mate.”

“Uncle, tell me a story…” “Once upon a time, there was a little girl who dreamed of visiting the moon. Every night, she prayed and wished, until one day, her sincerity caught the attention of a celestial maiden in the moon palace…” “I don’t want to hear that one!” Lena interrupted, shaking her head in protest. “You told me that story when I was little, and you’re still telling it now. I’m sick of it!” “Then what story do you want to hear?” Aaron’s deep voice carried a soothing resonance in the quiet night, rich and magnetic.

He held my hand tightly to stop me from pulling them away when he began to tell me the story that brought us to this moment. I don’t think I would have heard this story from Mom because it happened centuries before we were born. No history book would even tell it like Kyle. He told me about the moon goddess, our creator, and her lover Endymon. He told me about their kids and the terrible mistake they made to put us in this terrible situation. They favored one child because he made one good choice that they thought was the best for him. He was chosen to rule over the others who happened to be his seniors. They were so posted off at their parents and they plotted to kill him and seize the thro

Well, Polly definitely saw me and now she is spreading rumors that I was fucking around with Ava’s mate. It won’t be long before everyone hears, including Ava, Ella or even Ryan, since dirty rumors tend to spread faster. I groaned and walked away from there with my shoulders hung, what have I done to myself? Or what has the moon goddess done to me? My mate was Aurelius Vortigen, the most feared and ruthless alpha of the Crescent Pack. Right then, I knew my life would never remain the same, no matter how much I wanted it to.

The Moon may have chosen wrong. But I refuse to let that be the end of my story.

You are a professional. But Moon Goddess, that man was dangerous.

I lunge forward, blade flashing—but my arm locks mid-swing, frozen in place. The man doesn’t move. He doesn’t need to. “Careful,” he says mildly. “I didn’t come to fight you.” He lifts a hand, and suddenly my body responds again. I stagger back, breathing hard. “What do you want?” I demand. “To restore balance,” he says. The word sends a chill down my spine. “The Moon made a mistake,” he continues. “It has done so before. Chosen the loudest flame instead of the truest one. And every time it does… the world suffers.”

He wore all black, his hair slightly tousled, and the moonlight revealed the beauty of his mysterious eyes. Misan stopped a short distance away. Rycon extended his hand before speaking, causing Misan to eye him curiously. “I want to know... will you fly with me to the moon tonight?” he asked. Misan’s whole body froze. Before she could respond, Rycon took her hand—and in seconds, they were standing on the surface of the moon. Rycon still held her hand as he gazed at her beautiful face. Misan had no idea why she allowed him to touch her so easily.