The Moon And Sun Love Story Novels & Stories

All because, in the 15th century, a master whose only desire was to be possessed by the Sultan's handsome 20-year-old son, wanted Sun to look like him, and make love to him every night, for 20 years. Sun learned at that time that, whether he was at fault or not, it was best not to antagonize Moon. So, without any resistance, just listening to Sun's pleas, Moon makes his tongue grow and sticks it in the lover's hole, scratching his prostate. Sun gasp. When he's satisfied with letting Sun release a lot of pre-cum, he swallows his mate's cock and pumps his head, making him come. Satisfied with his work, he snaps his fingers and Sun is released.

I tensed, knowing what was coming. “I am pregnant,” she declared, her voice steady. “And with it, a prophecy. The Moon Goddess has touched me, not to curse me, but to bridge me. A bridge to bring us together, to mend what’s been shattered. I've been passed on before, a mate sees me as nothing. But I’m not nothing. I’m yours if you’ll have me.”

And if still Derek would say no, then Zeus will talk to him and convince him to accept Moon and Ocean and their relationship. In a while Maria came in and told Moon that her father was ready to meet her. Moon hugged his mother and thanked her. Then Moon informed his mother that he'll be spending the night with Ocean. Maria smiled and told him to be back before breakfast. She fed Moon then left. As soon as Maria left, Moon jumped out of the window and ran to Ocean's. As promised, she was waiting for him. Moon came in and pinned her on her bed. She liked his dominant side and she felt safe with him. Moon softly placed his lips on hers. She moaned as he bit her lower lip, asking for entrance. S

"And to ensure that people notice its shine, the Sun even goes into hiding when it's time for the Moon to rise." "I never thought about it like that," Ahankara smiled. "You are right. The Sun is not even selfish like the people who stare at the Moon. The Sun does not wish to cage her, or to keep her to himself. As long as the Moon wants to shine, the Sun provides her with his light." "Hmm, sounds like a beautiful love story, except the Sun and the Moon do not meet. Ever," Neharika replied. "That's not true. In rare circumstances, you will see them up in the sky, simultaneously."

he added as he tries to shrug the words he just said. “That the only two creatures in this world who can’t see each other is King Sun and the Priestess Moon” she said “Then fate played her role, and give this gift to us” she added as if the joke tends to hurt her more. They both laugh. “I will always send the wind to be with you, Luan.” “I will always ask the sea to sing for you, Aelius.”

Zero whispered and kissed Moon again. Then hugged one last time. "I love you." Zero whispered as she hugged Moon, Moon smiled then looked into Zero's eyes, Moon's tears dripped and touched Zero's cheek. "I loved you." Moon whispered as her tears flowed, Zero smiled and slowly let go of Moon. Moon started to walk away from Zero, Zero smiled and watched Moon until he disappeared from her sight. The strong cold wind blew before he looked at the setting sun. "Now, I'm happy, because my moon has already found a new World to make her happy." Smiling Zero said in his mind then looked at Dark who was waiting for Moon to come out of the old facility.

He was again thinking deeply. Amethyst knew why Sir Tanori had no answer. “Restoring the relationship of the Moonlings and the Earthlings seems too impossible for now, sir. Moonlings don’t even show themselves to us anymore. Who knows how many years that woman has been hiding her real identity.” All moonmages knew the stories. The Earth and Moon were once two spirits who fell in love with each other. But then, the Moon was infected with an illness and decided to kill herself so as not to harm Earth. Earth was devastated and the universe took pity on him. The Cosmos turned Earth into a planet and the Moon into a satellite with their own inhabitants so that they can never be separated as they

Seven months and eighteen days, she carried her baby in her womb and he had stolen the breath of life from his lungs while he was inside of her. Evander knew that his wife wanted to be left alone. He could feel her need to be by herself for a bit in order to let herself break down. His wife is a strong and stubborn woman. She would hold herself together in front of others in order to keep her image, but once she was in solitude, she could truly allow herself to feel strong emotions. Doing what he did best, he ran outside to his barn and grabbed his bow and a sheath of arrows. He tossed both over his shoulder and ran deep into the woods behind their house. He would give his wife time to griev

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.

Prologue Before there were wolves, there were gods. The Moon Goddess, Selene, and the Sun God, Solas, were lovers born of light and shadow. Selene ruled the night, her silver light caressing the earth, bringing calm and balance. Solas commanded the day, his fiery rays giving life and vitality. Together, they created harmony. Their love was said to be eternal, as constant as the cycle of day and night. But eternity has a way of unraveling even the strongest of bonds.