Novel & Cerita Vầng Dương Ôm Lấy Em

The world may turn, and stars may softly gleam, But in your arms, I've found my sweetest dream. With you, my love, life's journey finds its way, In your embrace, I wish forever to stay. No sweeter place, no refuge quite as sage, I want to be captivated by your arm cage. ~*~

A bond that possesses a stronger power than the one gifted to mates by the moon. "I love you." He mouths to me, glorious emeralds glowing brighter than the stars birthed by the vast night sky. "I love you," I whisper back to him, my heart clenched with the inability to store the intensity of my overflowing emotions. Nothing of our past needs to be retained in my soul except for one element. Deimos was, is and shall always be my salvation. ~ 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓔𝓷𝓭 ~

A sheen of tears blurs my vision, and she reaches up, catching one before it falls. “Oh, Emal,” she says softly. “You’re such a crybaby.” I chuckle weakly. She pulls me back into a hug, pressing her head against my chest. I wrap my arms around her again, more gently this time, as if she might crumble in my hold. “You’re too good to me,” she says, her voice muffled. “I’m lucky to have you with me.” I lean down and kiss her forehead, letting my lips linger. “No,” I whisper. “I’m the lucky one.”

"I wish you could see yourself from my eyes. Then you would know how precious you are. I can burn the world for you, little one." Esmeray smiled. "Aren't you supposed to promise me the moon? Setting the world on fire seems to be an extreme claim." "I can't give you the Moon." Vladimir rasped with burning intensity in his forest green orbs. "Why?" Esmeray asked in a small whisper, keeping their gaze locked. "You are my Moon." Her breath hitched at his statement. This time she was the first one to break eye contact. "Aren't you a charmer?" Pulling her hand from his hold she leaned back in her chair, their proximity was messing with her sanity.

"Very familiar, although I'd appreciate it if you don't offer to lend me out to some other man...." I wrap my arms around her, pulling her down into the warmth of the blankets. "No danger of that, my Love. You're all mine."

Her arms enveloping me in a warm embrace that felt so cool and sweet. After being locked in the embrace for a while she lifted her head and stared into my eyes. I could see the undeniable love dancing in them. "Remember that I always love you , Kyra Louisa Blane." She sniffed and I could see that stubborn tears that had been held down for two long sliding down. There's so much I need to tell you, my darling," she began, "I thank the moon goddess that you have come of age and soon you will find your mate." Her voice filtered like the rays of sunlight, shaking slightly as she spoke.

A full moon that was dark near the bottom and ombre up to a lighter shade, small vine-like lines weaved in and out of the outer moon’s rim. My mates own mark was similar, except there were no vines and somehow just seeing my claim on him got me hot and bothered with a mere glance. Emrys wrapped his arms around my waist, resting his head on the shoulder nearest to my mark, and spoke. "It's beautiful," "It's more than beautiful, it’s perfect," I smiled gently as our eyes met in the mirror; who knew my life was going to turn out like this? * *Emrys’ POV*

She embraced me and I wrapped my hands around her. My love for her is immeasurable.

I had lost hope that that could ever happen to me. Emerald is the light in my very dark tunnel. And now, I’ll stay with her as she climbs out of her own dark patch. I place another soft kiss on the top of her head, and she settles into my embrace more deeply. I’m quickly learning that as long as we have each other, we can get through anything.

I whisper hoarsely, my voice barely a whisper amidst the cacophony. With gentle strength, he gathers me into his arms, his touch like a lifeline. "Hush," he murmurs, "I've got you now." Smoky tendrils engulf us and together, we vanish into the embrace of darkness, leaving the cheers of the crowd behind.