The Moon Is Pretty Isn't It นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Who are we without our wolf? “She is the Moon Goddess, she created us all. Yes, she can do it”. Wow. I never thought this could be a possibility. Roe explained to me once, that once you’re a Were, you can’t go back. There is no cure or anything like that. Would Selene really do it though?

what could possibly go wrong? Moon's blessings, Odessa 🌙✨

She looked up at distant towns and found this one, Moonsville. A small town far north of Texas. It was perfect. Once she was fine, she got a plane ticket for her and her mom and left New York. If the police find him and he is behind bars, she would come back but for now, this is her home. She had withdrawn all of her savings and was living off them. Life wasn't expensive in Moonsville but she needed to get a job. Nothing grand but just enough to get her by everyday and take care of her mother.The washing machine needed repair. The machine broke down earlier this morning and she needed to fix it. She had seen a job vacancy at a local library and had applied for the job. She was waiting for a

I found my way to the couch, took an extra blanket from the wardrobe, and lay on the couch which was placed next to the window, giving me a full view of the moon. God, it was beautiful. The way the moon stood alone, full, round, perfect, and bright like the sun in the dark sky lighting up paths and gracing me with its presence. It was magical. The little twinkle of the stars that danced around the moon, working together to make the night a beautiful evening, a beautiful night.

she said, her irritation fading into a smile as she grabbed her slides and took one last look in the mirror. The soft glow of her bedroom lanterns reflected off her ash-blonde hair, which she had twisted into a perfect, messy bun, with short curls framing her round face. Her pale purple eyes sparkled, flecked with hints of silver—a distinct mark of being Moon-Kissed. Soon, she thought, her mate would see her as she saw herself: beautiful, unique, a prize worthy of any Alpha’s daughter.

The Moon goddesses temple was a beautiful sight to behold. The temple stood majestically, its weathered stone façade glowing silver in the moonlight. Delicate carvings of crescent moons, stars, and lunar cycles adorned the walls, while intricate marble mosaics depicted the Moon Goddess's gentle power. A grand entrance, flanked by slender columns, led to a serene inner sanctum. Soft, ethereal light filtered through the temple's latticework ceiling, illuminating the central altar, where a glorious statue of the Moon Goddess shone.

The river flowed towards the sea, tall trees stood on the side and the moon was hanging up in the sky. "This is a nice place," she took a sip from the bottle. "And the moon is beautiful. I don't think I've ever looked at the moon this closely before. Those dark spots are the craters in the moon, did you know?" "No, that's Jack and Jill who went up there to fetch a pail of water... See, they splashed the water though," he pointed and Jacques Laughed. "It looks that way, isn't it?" "I am glad you like this place, Jerlina," he kissed her forehead.

"It's okay. Talking about feelings sucks." I laugh. "Once in a blue moon, it's okay to open up." He glances up at the sky. "Doesn't look blue to me, sunshine." I reach into my purse and grab my cheap sunglasses. Through the tinted glass, the curved slice of the moon looks pale blue. "That doesn't count," he says. "It totally counts." He takes the glasses, looks through them. "Hey, look. It's the Seven Sisters. Hard to see with the city lights."