Tomoe Tsukimichi: Moonlit Fantasy Novels & Stories

As his hand gently made contact with mine, a jolt of electricity coursed through my veins, E every nerve-ending awakened, tingling with a mix of anticipation and desire. Time seemed to pause as the touch created a profound connection, sending shivers down my spine. "MATE. " He Said as he raised my hands, placing his lips on it. As he said this, I felt my wolf howl for the first time inside me. "Mate. " I responded as tears threatened to fall from my eyes. "Am I in a dream?" I muttered.

"It's been imbued with the power of the sun, so it's especially effective against darkness.Any form of it. " Ryan's weapon was the most unique of all. It was a staff, with a crystal orb at the top. "This is a moon staff," my father explained. "It channels the power of the moon, which can be used for both defense and healing."This was probably the weakest of the three for my father to give it to him. I was amazed by the power and beauty of each weapon. "Thank you, Father," I say, looking up at him." I never knew you had such treasures. "

Yagami said. "Then you promise me something," she said. "What do you want me to promise you?" He asked. "Promise me that you would return to me, no matter how difficult it is," she said. "Alright, I promise," he said and hugged her. They held hands and looked at the stars, it was a stary night and the stars of the heave formed beautiful shape. "That one looks just like an elephant," Tomo said. They both laughed and kept quiet for a while then Yagami said, "that one looks like a crown."

“Hey there, sunshine!” Theresa scratched an eyebrow the moment she heard Tomoya’s thin voice. He’s still at far distance, she could barely see him yet, but his voice could travel faster than light. She never intended to meet up with him, but the kid is too pushy. Besides, he has the grimoire and the only person that could decipher those hell of a what-not-characters she’s never seen before.

Elliott asked, almost with a whisper because he didn’t want to ruin the nature’s sound. Mom used to read it to me as a bedtime story. It was said that Moon Goddess would appear at a spring. Those who were lucky enough to witness it would be given a vision about their destined partner of life. The tale was popular around kids and teenagers that they would bring anything to any spring they could find for a chance to know their mates. “Sure, I do,” I replied. “Why? I thought you didn’t believe it.” “Yeah, but I think it’s just nice to know who we will end up with in the future, right?” He chuckled. “But, I never really care about that. If I ever meet her, I would just ask for a wish.”

"Vengeance ought to be spoken through gritted teeth, spittle flying, the cords of one's soul so entangled in it that you can't let it go, even if you try." - Laini Taylor, Strange the Dreamer * * * * Tohya Tanigawa practically stalked through the dormitory building of Hati in search of his male teammate and best friend. He wasn’t in his room. He wasn’t on the rooftop which he, Yuri and Ren usually went whenever they wished to be alone. He wasn’t even with Sunny, as the older Phantom was alone in his room reading a book.

Luna's POV “You have to live a life that isn't yours, for the moon goddess has granted you a second chance. There will be turmoils, and there will be troubles. But they are all tests.” “Luna!” Someone screamed in my head, and I frowned, with my eyes still closed. The voice in my head seemed like a dream. I remembered talking to someone that seemed like a light. She was pretty, with white hair. She spoke about a second chance.

An answer. He never turned the TV on. Music rarely played. His world was silence and breath and stillness. I fit into it too easily. But something in me itched. My limbs ached at the full moon. My bones felt too tight. My mind buzzed with the sense that I wasn’t meant to stay like this. Something was missing. ** On the third night, I dreamed. Or remembered. I stood beneath a dark sky, split by a glowing red scar. Around me, pillars twisted with runes pulsed. In my hand - not a paw - a blade made of bone and flame.

At that instant, Akira's words returned back to my subconscious mind. "I have prepared the leaf of death..." Lady Tati, began. "She must die by tomorrow!" In fear of what I had just heard, I mistakenly tripped on a dried stick. Suddenly, the entire atmosphere was overwhelmed with silence. "I smell a scent... That of an unfamiliar wolf..." The other woman spoke, and I slowly turned my back, as I disappeared into the comfort of the night. I couldn't risk being caught by them.

the journalist asked curiously. "Yes, it's called 'Tales of the Moonlit Grimoire'," Luna revealed with a smile, subtly bringing the interview to a close.