Vầng Dương Ôm Lấy Em の小説・ストーリー

Her soft breast was kissing my biceps as she wraps her arm around my chest. After a few moments of staring at her, I pulled her naked warm body for a tighter embrace as I stuffed herself closer to my unclothed body. This feels so good. My eyes wander at the surroundings. Darkness cast the room in shadow, though a golden sheen surrounded Emily's sleeping form like a halo. The strange glow could be a trick of the light, but the night was a moonless one, meaning there wasn't any f*cking light. With a sense of annoyance, I conceded I needed to get my vision checked.

The sight of her familiar embrace tugged at the strings of my heart, drawing me in like a sailor navigating toward a guiding star. As I drew closer, my mother's smile seemed to grow impossibly larger, illuminating her features with a glow of pure joy. In an instant, the distance between us vanished, and I was enveloped in her embrace—a cocoon of unconditional love and familiarity. Her arms wrapped around me, pulling me into a world where worries melted away and only the present moment mattered.

"I'm not going anywhere!" Emory said, defiantly. "This is my baby moon. I won't have you ruining it." "Are you sure about that?" I said, smiling sweetly. "Because, if you stay here, then so will I. And, trust me, I'll make sure your baby moon is the worst one you'll ever have." "You can't do that." She challenged.

“Okay.” I wrapped my arms around her. “That’s my brave girl.” She smiled through tears. “Promise: no one will take me away?” “I promise,” I said, and pressed my forehead to hers. Just then, the moon goddess appeared.

The night felt eternal in its chill. Time seemed frozen, while the wind carried faint whispers, an endless echo of fragmented thoughts swirling in Emory's mind. "Will you be my Luna, Emory?" The question pierced them, slipping into an endless loop. It gripped Emory's emotions tightly, creating a turmoil she could not suppress. It wasn't just a string of words; it was a promise, a hope, and a shadow of doom all intertwined in a single breath. Emory was trapped, powerless. All she could do was close her eyes and wish the memory would fade, if only for a moment.

They lay entwined in each other’s arms, as if the universe had conspired to bring them to this moment. The room was still, save for the rhythmic rise and fall of their breaths. The glow of the moon filtered through the curtains, casting a soft silver hue over their entangled bodies. It felt so right—so natural—that Emma almost wished she could forget everything else. Almost.

Her tunic swayed, green eyes warm, moonlight catching her smile, her heart a flame. Kevin’s arm wrapped her, amber eyes locked on hers, pine scent enveloping, mind-link humming—her joy, his vow. Shade growled, soft. She’s steel, pup—love her, hold. His fingers traced her jaw, claw mark tattoo pulsing red, grounding her. “Sam,” he murmured, voice thick, lips brushing her temple, breath warm. “You’re our soul—this peace, it’s you.” His hand found hers, mind-link warm—You’re my moon, Sam.

"I love you." As I nudged myself into his awaiting arms, a rush of emotions cascaded over me, threatening to consume my very being. His embrace enveloped me, providing a sense of solace and security that I had long yearned for. At that moment, I surrendered to the overwhelming tide of emotions, allowing myself to be vulnerable and open to the possibilities that lay ahead. His arms held me in a tight embrace, a possessive hold that spoke volumes, reassuring me of his unwavering commitment and desire. It was a grip that conveyed a profound longing, a yearning for connection and redemption. In that embrace, I felt a surge of hope and determination, a flicker of light amidst the darkness that ha

She smiled gently towards Hea and beamed, 'Eomma (Mommy) staying in the peace of the land'. Suddenly, she vanished and the day turned into a night in the blink of an eye. The landscape was transformed in a heartbeat. When he kissed her hand, the moon appeared in the sky. The moon was illuminated with twinkling stars in front of the lake and the purple shades of the sky were everywhere. He joined his forehead with her in front of the moon and whispered with his whole heart, 'Even your heart breaks, even your world trembles, Never unleash my hand as you hold'.

"After everything we’ve been through, everything we’ve lost, to finally reach this point… it feels like a dream. Like I’m not awake." "You are," Vera smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "But you're awake in the best possible way. You're going to be his Luna, Emereah. He's going to honor you, love you, and guard you for the remainder of your existence." Emereah smiled, her nod affirmative. "I believe that. I know he will."