To The Moon And Back Novels & Stories

❌ Do not copy or share on any platform ❌ The Lord of the Moon walked out of his residence and saw the astronauts practicing their skills. He walked towards the astronauts and said, “Guys, it’s time to go home…” The astronauts suddenly stopped and gazed at the Lord of the Moon. “We are very prepared to go home now,” Alfred said. The Lord of the Moon smiled and said, “I want to leave you all with some pieces of information. Firstly, ensure that you give protection to Americans and, secondly, do not allow disputes in your midst, because it can cause a lot of harm.”

Twenty dollars for two hours of work. It wasn't enough. It would never be enough. But it was something. "I'll figure it out," I said. Marcus didn't sound convinced. Neither was I. “Oh honey, come to the club, at least let me get you a drink or two or many.” It was almost midnight when I left Marcus's club. He'd offered to come with me from the club. I told him I'd be fine. It was only three blocks. I'd walked it a hundred times.

We weren't just exploring; we were returning. The night before the departure, the Silver Moon Palace held a final feast for the "Star Crossed Expedition". Leo and Elena Aris had returned from the moon, their bond now so strong that they shared a single, glowing aura of violet and blue. Toby was a silver blur of nervous energy, his Atmospheric Scout having been upgraded with the new warp drives. Maya and Lyra stood together, the two poles of our spiritual and celestial compass. Killian and I stood on the Sovereign Balcony, watching our children say their goodbyes to the pack they had helped to save. Killian pulled me into his arms, his slate grey skin warm and glowing in the night air, his si

Lucian lifted his hand and pointed toward the ceiling. A massive crack appeared in the stone above them. Beyond it was not the mountain. It was the night sky. And hanging in the darkness was a moon unlike anything Gianna had ever seen. It was enormous. Black. Surrounded by a ring of blood-red light. Benjamin stumbled backward. “That's not the Blood Moon.” Thomas stared upward. “No.” His voice trembled. “That's the First Moon.” Lucian smiled. “The moon before the moon. The one that existed before the First Queen.”

The neighboring building, the road, the balconies beyond the glass all remained where they were, but other shapes slowly surfaced through the familiar city view. A black mountain peak rose beyond the rooftops. Then another appeared behind it, higher still. Silver light traced the edges of the cliffs, and above them an enormous moon gradually emerged, so close that the ordinary daytime sky beside it looked like nothing more than a thin layer of paint laid over another world. “Margosha…” “I see it.” A stone arch appeared where the neighboring balcony should have been. A car passed straight through its base, red taillights briefly mixing with the silver of ancient stone before disappearing arou

" Stacy said everything that happened just now, her mother coaxes her and said ''Stacy you have plenty of time to lure max, don't worry, just enjoy tonight. You know you are beautiful enough to make anyone fall it just time is not a right baby girl." Stacy confidently said, ''Yes mom you will see one day Max will fall for me."

Stephen smirked. “Yeah you’re right. This place fits me well.” They all talked for a while but now it was getting dark the moon was coming out. “We should probably go inside.” Greg said. “I think the supper’s also ready.” Stephen told. Dara kept on looking at the moon. It seemed as the most beautiful thing she has ever seen. Ellen shook Dara, “Come on honey it’s getting dark and cold.” Dara went inside with her family but she wished to stare at that beautiful thing for a little longer.

"I'll visit the earth tonight and speak to the beasts myself. I have an idea that could help them, and in exchange they will love us, and sing to us a melodic prayer that will aid our sleep and lift the darkness from our lives." The sisters bade each other farewell and agreed to meet again at first light. That night, the Moon Goddess traveled to earth on a falling star. She walked barefoot across the lands until she reached the woodland lake. Thirst had taken over her, as it often did in this form. She needed to replenish her body with food and water so she could finish the task at hand. Her magic would only last for one night while the moon was whole.

My therapist disagreed with me; he sided with Maggie. "Hey girl," Ardith, one of the more experienced nurses on our unit, greeted me as she planted her bags beside me. "Full moon is in a few nights; I'm still recovering from the last one." She chuckled, cracking her knuckles. I gave her a weak smile, "Don't remind me. That night was hell."

I sob uncomfortably, my hands trembling at my sides. Mom takes hold of my hands, pulling me into her warm embrace. Her arms wrap around my waist, hugging me tighter to her body. I can feel one of her hands slide into my hair, stroking the back of my head as her other hand rubs circles on my back. “Shh. Shh. Moonbeam, everything is going to be alright. I promise you.” She whispers beside my ear.