The Moon And Her Secret Novels & Stories

“It’s for you to look at.” “Okay.” I sat down, opening it. The first things that jumped out at me were the ancient texts and only one chapter had some translations written on a sheet of paper tucked inside. The title read, “Heirs of the Moon Goddess.” but it was unfinished, like Dora’s mother was in a hurry. “Can I borrow this?” I asked her. She stared at the book, her lips pursed. “You can borrow it as long as you promise to find Dora’s mother and give it to her or maybe her daughter. Can you do that? And also tell her that I love her and she should please visit soon?”

Edeline In that moment, everything became clear. The moon had revealed these hidden secrets, uncovering the authentic stories of everyone involved. It was as if the moon’s light had exposed all the concealed truths, guiding me toward understanding. This revelation was a gift from the moon itself. Her goal was to ensure fairness for all, and she was using me as a means to bring these truths to light. I had a clear objective now—to embrace this newfound clarity and face what lay ahead with an open heart.

"No! I won't be used. You can't manipulate me, again!" Echo suddenly appeared out of nowhere. "Unfortunately for you Aria, my dear, it's too late." Everyone got even more confused, as Echo revealed another secret. "Tessa is the one who would unlock the shackles that holds moon city because she holds the ancestral key." Tessa's heart skipped for a slight second. "What does that even mean?" Echo smiled mischievously. "Tessa isn't just an ordinary werewolf." Echo's exposition changed the atmosphere in the entire cave.

The moon goddess was good she had made sure she gave her a good mate who was ready to be by her side for a very long time and making an entire two weeks in his abode she was certain he won’t hurt her and if he hurt her well as per what Jacqueline had said the pain was going to hit both of them hard because she would have connected to him through the bond they share. She closed her eyes as she remembered that first night when she was kidnapped she could still decide not to tell him these things but then again she should tell him because from the way he related with his people he gave them love and it seemed they trusted him so she should just give him the benefit of doubt. “One hundred and fo

It's all black. There was a big mahagoni table in the middle and then her eyes met with the pair of grey pupils. boom! A cold pair of grey pupils looking at her curious one. For a flicker of a moment her breath got stuck. How is this possible? No no this can't be him. She was thinking unnecessarily. Then she shook her head convincingly that there are a lot of people with the same faces roaming around the world. That could be a coincidence. As Alice said she needed to move on. She can't hold onto her past anymore. Even though the horrible moments still haunt her but this is high time she should let go of her past and move on. She will keep her secret with her till her death. This is what she

He briefly exchanged greetings with me before hurrying back. "I've been busy all day, patrolling with a few soldiers during the day, and then helping set up the hall for tomorrow's ceremony. Well, see you tomorrow!" He bid us farewell and drove away in a Ford F-150. At night, I lay alone in bed, feeling hot all over, my mouth parched, and my mind restless. When the Moon Goddess created werewolves, she bestowed upon us the speed and strength of wolves and the intelligence of humans, but she also bound us to the instincts of animals. Every full moon, when a werewolf turns 18, they go through a week-long heat cycle, and only a mate can soothe the restlessness of the heat. Rose kept urging me to

The crickets were like a lullaby, but sleep wasn’t coming. My mind was on Vincent’s secret. He didn’t have his phone for me to go through it. My laptop was at home, so I couldn’t do anything with the flash drive that was still in my bra. My brain was in a battle with itself. The Moon Goddess told me to always have faith in my mate. She didn’t say not to have faith in my brother, just trust my mate above all. Surely he wouldn’t have done something behind my back?

***Rebecca *** The paws beneath me hit the wet ground and the pale white moon was high above my head. I ran for hours, into the mountains, through the forests and rivers. Never stopping to rest or take a break. I cried inside remembering what I had left behind and why I ran. My heart was broken and the excruciating pain was piercing my chest. My mate, my love...

I dropped my gaze instantly and asked before chewing onto my lips, "Anything else I can get you, s-sir?" "No, sweetheart." He darkly chuckled. Just as I was about to walk off this uncomfortable scene, I felt a burn on my skin. The moonlight had escaped the drapes of the clouds finally and it was lighting up the terrace with its own enigma. But why burn? Isn't the moon an epitome of cool and calm? I shrieked when I realised the burn that was flaming on my skin was actually, under my skin. With a clatter, the champagne glasses on the tray shattered on the floor. Luckily, the sound of music drowned it out but didn't stop the fact it poured all down the back of someone.

The fear of my dirty secret getting exposed has me ardently praying to the Moon Goddess. I copied her face, and it's only a matter of time before everyone finds out I stole her identity.