The Man On The Moon Story Novels & Stories

The men nodded and got to work while the others shifted into wolves and darted back into the woods to find their comrades who had been wounded by the beast. Moon's call approached his cottage which was close to a hill at the other side of a narrow stream flowing down into the river at one part of the forest. He walked across the board bridge he had made over the stream to get to his own side. Although he would have easily sprinted through the stream if he was in his wolf form but he didn't really fancy getting wet when he was in his human form.

author pov The Moon Touched and Snow Moon pack's ranking wolves spend every moment that they are not dealing with pack business, helping Katia’s family try to figure out where, on Mount Olympus, Uranus is concealing the island he is keeping her on. Nathan didn’t understand how things worked in that realm. All he knew was that the gods were more distrustful of one another than wolves were of other species. Mount Olympus was magic unto itself and would do as a god asked. It could only be undone if the same god asked it to be undone.

It's best I ask him and let him tell me how the moon goddess created. "Moon goddess?! How?!" He clears his throat. "It happened a long time ago... Our ancestors were travellers, travelling across the world and didn't have a home... but along their travel they came across a man, some bandits were beating him up... Our ancestors stopped and helped the man fight off those bandits... They treated the man and let him travel with them until he's healed, so they later found out that the man was a chief of a small village.. the chief invited them to his village and gave them home to live in!"

"What something?" "I don't know yet." "You had an expression…" "I was surprised." "You were more than surprised." He held her gaze steadily. "The column of light," he said. "The direction it went." He paused. "In the old stories, the ones the elders tell about the Moon-touched, there's a specific manifestation. Something that only the most powerful Moon-touched could do." He stopped. "What manifestation?" He looked at her hands. Then at the sky where the light had gone.

‎ ‎Lucian risking his life to protect her. ‎None of it should have made sense. ‎ ‎Yet somehow… ‎ ‎It did. ‎ ‎She whispered quietly to the night sky. ‎ ‎“If the Moon Goddess is real…” ‎ ‎The wind rustled softly through the trees. ‎ ‎“…then she has a strange sense of humor.” ‎ ‎High above the world, hidden beyond mortal sight… ‎ ‎The Moon Goddess laughed softly. ‎ ‎Because the woman speaking to the sky… ‎ ‎Was speaking to herself.

I said he tucked it in properly. Two months had gone, and i was not getting any hope of going back home. I had already found some work to do so that I could get something to eat. I was found packing garbage from restaurants to get a few cents. “Tessa, have a seat here. I have something to tell you” the old man said. I slowly took a seat next to him to pay attention to what he had to tell me. “What’s so pressing that you want to tell me” I asked curiously. He chuckled and cleared his throat as he looked at me in the eyes.

“I know I am not like other boys, hell I am not even like you, Sky or Marky or any normal boy, but I am a man. I cannot conceive. I cannot be pregnant. Is it some prank, Pa? How can you say something like that? Is it some fun for you? Or you have actually woke up from whatever fantasy or kink you had after taking me and now you realized how big of a burden I am and now you are trying to shake me off and throw me away huh? Even if I am not a man, at least be a man and stand by your words, Moon”. Lexi was shaking in anger and every word was testing Moon’s limit and he understood where he was coming from, until he told Moon to man up. That snapped Moon. He stood up and held Lexi by his shoulder

Then he went home, slept on the floor, and woke before dawn to mop the ward. He didn’t speak to anyone about redemption. He didn’t make vows. He didn’t ask me to forgive him. He worked. And for the first time since the night under the blood moon, the pack ledger moved one notch closer to the truth.

"Should I be more like Diego. Give you a thousand nicknames? I would tell you how you are my moon, my stars, and everything else in the night sky. That you’re the love of my life?" Moon was silent for a bit, then said, "no, our love story is like no one else’s. We found each other, then we lost each other. We went through hell, and now we are here. You calling me "my Moon" is special enough. It means you see me for who I am now. Moon, not Mona. And you see me as yours. I am yours. Your Moon."

Ever heard of the story of the Moon Goddess? Mom had told me the legendary love story between the Moon Goddess and the human she fell in love with. Legend has it that when she was just a few meters away from the sky, she would usually jump down from the moon onto the earth to mingle with humans. She equally loved nature and was always found at the hilltop, on the flower plains, admiring the beautiful green landscape. It happened that a man, a young farmer who always went that way to the next town saw her one day at the hilltop, and thinking that she was trying to jump off the hill and take her life, he rushed to her and carried her in his arms out of harm's way.