Upper Moons Wallpaper Novels & Stories

"A fated mate is a pull you have towards someone. Someone who was made by the Moon Goddess just for you. As soon as you find a fated mate, most times the pull is so strong, your emotions run wild and boom, you're having sex 24/7. A chosen mate would be more of a friend, or significant other who you might date and decide you want to take them as you're life long partner. Fated mates are treasured and very important in wolf culture, though. Some people think that if you reject your fated mate, you will be cursed." "What if you have a fated mate but don't want to commit to it yet?" "I guess you could date and take your time?" "And what is a Moon Goddess?" "The Moon Goddess is our higher power.

She knew Circe was still there, somewhere inside—but that didn’t make the emptiness disappear. The forest that lined the road to Blue Moon Pack stretched endlessly, towering evergreens swaying under the cool mountain wind. Lydia’s window was half open, letting in the scent of moss, pine, and something else—faint traces of wolf and Lycan mingled in the air, ancient and pulsing with quiet power.

Larissa recognized that unique profile picture at once. The background was an endless night sky. There was a golden crescent moon in the middle of it with bright stars nearby. This was Aster's art homework from last week. According to him, the name of this painting was called "Mommy and Me." Larissa was like the gentle moon that was always by the little stars' sides. Larissa thought that the person who liked her post was Aster. Just as she was amazed by his speed, she was greeted by Kevan's name when she tapped into the notifications tab.

Way to go, Liv. This is a great start as the official Dark Moon Luna. 💖✨💖✨💖✨💖✨💖✨💖✨💖✨

It didn't look as trashed and otherwise as harmed as the outside, it looked nice. I stood up slowly, taking in the initial mural on the wall immediate to the entrance. It depicted a woman in a blue flowing gown, standing atop an ocean, she was looking at the sky with her hands lifted. And in her grip was two moons; a waxing moon and a waning moon. It was a painting of the moon goddess, Selene.

what could possibly go wrong? Moon's blessings, Odessa 🌙✨

he said, his eyes glinting with amusement. Pearl's eyes grew wide with surprise, her delicate features a picture of awe. "What? Millions? But they look so tiny," she exclaimed, her voice barely above a whisper. Eden's smile deepened, his refined nose twitching with pleasure. "Solis, which is another name for our own star, the Sun, can fit in more than 64 million moons in it, and 1.3 million Earths. And that's not the most remarkable thing – Solis is regarded as a dwarf star compared to the others."

I could already imagine sitting there in the quiet of the night, holding my baby close. A low shelf lined one wall, filled with carefully arranged toys; wooden animals, soft plush figures, tiny books with colorful spines. And above it… A hand-painted mural. My breath caught. It was a scene of a peaceful forest under a glowing moon; wolves in the distance, gentle and watchful, surrounded by trees that seemed to hum with life. The Moon Goddess watching over them. Watching over us. “Oh my God…” I whispered, my voice trembling. Cassie beamed beside me. “Do you like it?”

The stone corridor of Blackthorn echoed with the sound of snapping bone and the hiss of superheated air. The two remaining Blood Moon wolves didn't hesitate; they saw the silver light flickering around my fingers and redoubled their aggression. They weren't just attacking; they were hunting an asset.