Under A Paper Moon All Time Low Novels & Stories

She anxiously looked at Eden and tried to explain. “Eden, don’t listen to his nonsense. I don’t know this mad guy!” “You don’t know me? Then, who’s this in these naked photos?” That man suddenly took out a stack of photos and threw them at Eden. “You’re the latest sucker of this witch, right? Pay back the money that she owed me, or I’ll let everyone see how wild this witch was on the bed!” Eden was stunned, but June rushed into his arms with cries. “Eden, those are all doctored. My parents forced me to attract investments for them, so I…”

THE WIND HOWLED from the sea, bringing the coldness into the air around the houses built along the shore. It echoed in Xurden’s ear as they stood on the roof of one of the abandoned warehouses overlooking the length of white sand. Above the sky, the round moon glowed bright hiding from the thick clouds. A few blocks away from where they were, the party had started early on the rooftop of a five-story building. He could see Yric standing in the corner, even from a distance. The younger guy looked so lost holding a red disposable cup.

I began to calm down, but I kept my eyes on the Lycans. “My dark Luna it is fine. Those are Calan and Mikal. They will not hurt you.” Ruari whispered in my ear. I went to turn my head to look at him but let out a screech when I happened to catch Peadar and Oisin shifting. While they are in good shape, especially Oisin for being the age he is, I did not need to see their blindly white asses. I turned in Ruari’s arms, burying my face in his chest.

The ride to Matteo Moretti’s penthouse was silent except for the soft hum of the car’s engine. Isabella sat rigid, her hands folded tightly in her lap, eyes fixed on the shifting reflections of the city lights in the rain-speckled window. Matteo sat beside her, a shadow of stillness, one hand resting lightly on his knee, the other tapping an unhurried rhythm against the door. It was as if he had all the time in the world — as if her life wasn’t being uprooted with every passing streetlight.

They all bowed at once, and that caused a bit of anxiety to enter my bones. I bowed too and turned to stare at Asher who made himself available with his chiefs. Beside him was Gia who repeatedly tried to pass nasty messages to me. I took a deep breath and turned to face the crowd with a microphone Elaine had just passed to me. "I feel really honored to see the support and love you all show me. I respect it too, and that's why I won't waste your time. My fellow Ravens, I know when I first walked back in here, I said I had forgiven Asher and I said I was ready to be his best friend..." I said and turned to glance at Asher, whose face had changed. He looked like his heart wouldn't be able to st

The Moon Goddess did not appear again since as She said that was Her last, even so, they still have the seed of moonlight that She left them that they will cultivate and pass on to those who will be next in their blood. Several rainy seasons and summers passed; the weeks, months, and years flew fast, the little seed has finally become a fruit and its grace to the Cohens is a unique ability that will be theirs. And as a tribute to their mother who gave them, the sacred moonlight that resides in them, they called it... "Moon Drip".

Although with different spelling, but with the same pronunciation. Carra didn't know whether to feel lucky or sad. She was now in a country known as Morica in a medieval earth, under the Athurian empire. The Athurias are the ruling clan of lycans, wolf shapeshifters. In this world, there were humans, lycans, vampires and others. It seemed that she had passed through something supernatural, a portal or so, to arrive here. For a person who didn't believe in such notions, it was a bit difficult to accept. A woman in a brown garment came in through the door carrying a basin of water. She heard the young mistress called green bamboo, and she too quickly took a few steps forward. Seeing Carra awak

"I've heard of her so-called beauty, and yet no lycan will mate with her." "Such shame, don't you think." Stella snickered and Claire joined in. "I hear Moon's Call will be at the feast, tonight," Claire cooed huskily, her expression now a bit dazed with anticipated passion she had for the lone lycan. "I can't wait to really see what he looks like up close. I've only had to admire him from afar," She said in indignation. Stella playfully nudged her with her shoulder as she whispered, blushing a bit, "You and your fantasies. Your father would have your head; you know? You are not to fancy any mate below your class and you very well know that."

Ooh, baby, I love your way, every day I wanna tell you I love your way, every day yeah, yeah I wanna be with you night and day Suddenly one of the men who was watching my moves stood and came near to me. My heartfelt heavy, in a second I was ready to collapse on the floor. What if he tried to touch me. The moon appears to shine and light the skies With the help of some fireflies I wonder how they have the power to shine, shine, shine I can see them under the pine But don't, oh no no, hesitate la di dah 'Cause your love, just won't wait (Hey yeah, yeah)

All Time Low’s Something gotta give was their fight song in a sense. “Someone please come pull me out. From the shadow of my doubt. Wake me up. I'm falling. Wake me up. Say enough is enough. I'm dying to live. Something's gotta give. Pull me out of this sinking town. I'm dying to live. Something's gotta give…” Her voice raised higher cracking as she was feeling the emotions from not having him around anymore. Her shoulders started to quake from the tears spilling down her cheeks.