The Moon Under The Water Novels & Stories

I stood under the stream, letting the water flow, trying to wash away the thoughts of Becca. But no matter how hard I tried, her image lingered, haunting my every moment. Her laugh echoed in my mind, her smile taunting me. I remembered the way her hair felt between my fingers, the way she looked at me with a mix of desire and something deeper. The memory of her body pressing against mine, her breath hot on my neck, made my pulse quicken even under the icy water.

My Alpha mate, Kane, finally reached out through the mind-link after three days of me not showing up at his door to make a scene. His voice cut into my head, carrying a rare trace of satisfaction. "Looks like you finally understand that the rules of the Blackwood Pack aren't just for show. Since you've learned your lesson, I'll give you the pass to the healing springs. And stop making a fuss over every little thing where Selena's concerned." I didn't answer. Just looked down at the bloodstains still dried between my thighs. Kane probably thought I'd finally learned to obey. Learned to bow my head to him and Selena. No one believed that I, as Luna, had to apply to Beta Selena just to use the

But I don't change. I open my eyes. "Nothing," I comment. "Try again," Bray says turning back to me. I let out a huff and close my eyes. Again I want the change, imagine feeling it. Someone grabs the back of my bra and my eyes snap open. If someone was going to undo my bra, I was going to kill them. But instead something ice cold and wet was pressed under the straps, so it held it in place. I jerk forward and grab at the thing. Icy water trickles slowly down the curve of my back and into the back of my underwear.

The waterfall just made it more exquisite. I had gone around these woods before, but I never realized that there was a beautiful spring here. “Do you remember when we were kids, there was this tale about Moon Goddess descended to the Earth on the night of the brightest Full Moon?” Elliott asked, almost with a whisper because he didn’t want to ruin the nature’s sound.

It had been so hot in the day that the water felt cold against the skin. Floating on my back and staring up at the ceiling absently, I felt a little downhearted that I still hadn’t found my mate. I wondered if the Moon Goddess was taunting me. Of course, I knew she wasn’t, but it really felt like I had the worst luck in existence. If they weren’t in London where so many people visited day in and day out, then where else could I look?

I asked pointing towards the box. He walked to stand in front of me, "This is for you," he lifted the box slightly. "Open it," he nodded with his head. I slowly lifted the lid of the box and a small gasp escaped from my lips as I looked at the wind chime in the box. A smile instantly made its way on my face as I touched the cold surface with my fingers. It made a soft noise when I tried to remove it from the box. There were three golden rectangular tubes in the middle with small stars and moons dangling around them unevenly. The moons represented every shape of the moon while the stars were shining brightly around it.

“ARE YOU sure you want to do this alone?” Amadeo’s voice echoed from behind. I sighed quietly and grimaced. This is going to be a long conversation. This got to be one of the most quiet I have ever seen Oakcross. You can hear even the slightest sound crickets make. The wind whispers so silently as if it does not want to wake anyone. There is no single star in the skies, and the moon shines brightest above all. Which I found hilarious and odd at the same time. What is about to happen tonight is far from being peaceful.

We reached the water but it was above eye level, so we had to climb some little steps attached to it in order to see it clearly. "This is the moon blessed water." Kirsten said. It looked just as clear as any water. A little panic seeped into my bones as I didn't know what I was expecting but I had expected that the water would somehow change color or show some physical change. "It doesn't look different to me." Kirsten said, confirming my fear. "Poisons are made to look as inconspicuous as possible." I replied, still staring into the water. "Can't we do the Moon service without the blessed water?"

The moon's surface glows with a soft, silver light that seems to emanate from within, casting long, shimmering shadows that dance across the terrain. Beneath the surface, she discovers vast networks of crystal caves, their walls adorned with sparkling gemstones that refract and amplify the moon's magical glow. These caves hold ancient secrets and mystical energies, drawing her deeper into their mesmerizing depths. As she explores further, Jolene encounters ethereal beings known as Lunar Guardians, their shimmering forms drifting gracefully through the lunar landscape. They watch over the moon's mystical realm, preserving its balance of magic and protecting it from dark forces. In secluded va

The city outside the Moretti penthouse pulsed with life — the hum of cars, distant sirens, and the faint chatter of late-night pedestrians blending into a steady rhythm. But inside, the air was thick with a tension so sharp it felt like it could cut. Isabella stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the blur of headlights snake through the wet streets. The rain had stopped, but the night still smelled of cold and uncertainty. Her hands rested lightly on the glass, as if she could hold back the danger lurking just beyond.