The Moon Lover Novels & Stories

Rose Mary, I want to mark you now because I think you are ready to become the Luna that the Moon Goddess has destined for me and I really want to make you completely mine. I felt so very strange, in the end this King Jackob marked me as his Luna. But I can't avoid it anymore, because I want it too. I nodded my head perfectly until in the end we leaned against a rock then the kiss got hotter and King Jackob took off our clothes so we made love so very hotly under the moonlight which was so very beautiful now. And I don't know what to do, our love affair lasted many times until we were together in a lake that I had dived into, this was a very beautiful thing, the feeling of happiness mixed int

I opened the book, reading as I walked further into the maze. "You shouldn't read in the sun," I heard a voice call out. On Cre, the most breathtaking creation I have ever seen. He stood elegantly in front of me, his height making me feel shorter than I usually do. deep chocolate skin toned in the sunlight. His jawline was sculpted sharply as if chiseled, framing cheekbones, and he had coal-shiny eyes. Cre the creator is wonderful indeed. He stared at me, examining me, his eyes scaling my body making my nervous. I tried my best to hide my anxiety. His very presence made me shrink into myself like I am not supposed to look. But when he cast his gaze on me, I felt instantly exhausted.

Let’s embark on another adventure together. Moon

“Oh my… I’m so sorry, Nellie.” She smiled widely and shook her head. She dipped the foam in the water and kept scrubbing my body. “It’s nothing, Luna.” I heaved a sigh and looked at the ceiling. I remembered Thorsten again. “What of you, Luna? Are you in love with any man?” I turned my head to look at her and I giggled. She giggled too and looked away. “I’m sorry for asking. I am just curious.” “Yes, I have a man. His name is Thorsten, and we have been in love since we were little. I had always thought he was my mate but, the moon goddess surprised me.”

The other part was the real basement which was below the ground. Dara’s room window opened to the garden which was at the back of the house. It was a big garden. Cold wind blew and the moon looked beautiful than anything. She put her ear phones on and played hers and Wade’s favorite song. She sang softly with the song and watched the moon as it shined. “O for I can’t help falling in love with you!” she sang. After the song finished, she thought to go to her bed and get some sleep as she was feeling tired and sleepy now.

I guessed, her attempts of being nice to me paid off well—she officially became Nathan’s girlfriend at the very night they visited the spring. I heard Nathan told my mom about the night the pack went to bail on the Full Moon celebration to go to the spring and proved the fairy tales about Moon Goddess. He swore he didn’t hear any of my howling that time because they were trying to make an offering so the Moon Goddess would appear before them. However, while the Goddess didn’t appear, Selene was convinced that Nathan was her mate.

She spoke with reasoning and elegancy, as well as the moon sign on her forehead. "If you are truly sent by the moon goddess," He stares at her, studying her, but it was hard to read her mind because her face was blank. "Then Can you tell me why the moon goddess has forsaken us?." There is slight anger in his tune that its almost impossible to notice how furious he was inside. Myra felt deeply hurt that her people thought she had forsaken them. If only thy knew. "She didn't..." She tries explaining but is cut off by another question from Kendrick through grited teeth.

The path to Raven's trust was labyrinthine, but with every step, with every stolen glance and unspoken word, they were drawing closer. The world was cloaked in a cocoon of stillness as night's embrace stretched across the vast expanse. The moon, in all its silvery splendor, cast a luminescent glow that transformed the terrain into a realm of magic and mystery. The gentle shimmer of the moonlight was like an artist's brush, painting the scene with ethereal strokes, making everything it touched seem both real and dreamlike.

Armed with the ancient wisdom of the werewolves and fueled by the love that bound her to Adam, she would navigate the intricacies of this new world, forever striving to make it a better place for all. The moon cast its silvery glow upon the sprawling landscape of Silverhood, bathing everything in an ethereal light. Emily stood atop a hill, her hair gently rustling in the cool night breeze. She took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of the forest and feeling the energy of the werewolf community pulsating through the air.

Yet, within this forsaken sanctuary, the god of the moon remained, a prisoner of both time and destiny. His name was Solas, the forgotten twin. His sister, Selene, the moon goddess, was worshipped and revered, her name chanted in temples and etched in the annals of history. But Solas was different; his power was feared and misunderstood. The villagers spoke of him in hushed tones, a cautionary tale for children. They said he was locked away for a reason, his power too great, too dangerous. But the truth was more complex, a tapestry of love, betrayal, and sacrifice.