What Is Shooting The Moon In Hearts の小説・ストーリー

The whole forest echoed with it. Somewhere far away, Nyx was changing. And I wasn’t sure if it would destroy her… Or me. But I knew one thing. I couldn’t stay away. Not anymore. Not even if it shattered the life I’d built. Because some mistakes you can’t bury. Some flames don’t go out. And some hearts… you only get one shot at. --- Selene He thinks I didn’t see it. The flicker in his eyes. The snap of something ancient clawing its way back into his chest.

The spellcaster looks at all of us and nods her head; she begins the ceremony with a short speech to the audience. “Pack members of the southern area, now is the time to determine if one of these female werewolves will have a blessing and also a true mate bestow from the Moon Goddess. Witness them together!” The spell caster magically opens the roof of just above the center stage and the moonlight shining directly at the four of us. I look into all of them, including Ivy. They seem disappointed that none of them get the moon's blessing. “Oh, look! Lady Hyacinth!” Someone in the crowd pointing at me, that’s when I realized I was in fact glowing in the moonlight.

I dropped my gaze instantly and asked before chewing onto my lips, "Anything else I can get you, s-sir?" "No, sweetheart." He darkly chuckled. Just as I was about to walk off this uncomfortable scene, I felt a burn on my skin. The moonlight had escaped the drapes of the clouds finally and it was lighting up the terrace with its own enigma. But why burn? Isn't the moon an epitome of cool and calm? I shrieked when I realised the burn that was flaming on my skin was actually, under my skin. With a clatter, the champagne glasses on the tray shattered on the floor. Luckily, the sound of music drowned it out but didn't stop the fact it poured all down the back of someone.

I had no idea who he was or what he had done, but it must have been something serious. Knock, knock, knock! The door opened, and Magenta was smiling as she stood in the doorway. “Luna! I’ve been expecting you! Come in! Please!” “What do you mean, 'you were expecting me?’” She closed the door behind me after I walked in. “Well, the Blood Moon is tomorrow, so I knew you’d be here soon regarding your marriage.” She arched an eyebrow, giving me a sly smile. “Cutting it a bit close. Don’t you think?”

Water descended from the sky in minuscule drops that mirrored the light of the waning moon. Each tiny drop was a microcosm of the universe of alternating light and shadow, of shifting energies and swirling galaxies, gleaming like diamonds at one instant and then absorbing light and color in a moment.

She opens up the book and this time there are words written on it. This is the day they meet again, the stars were out and moon is shinning brightly. His heart is dwindling on the wicked fire as he once set foot to save his Princess. Memories are ajar and her heart is in scatter. A flower blooms tonight as one of the fragments reappears

I had to be careful around Ethan because the moon would be full a few days from now, and I had to remind myself to stay away from him until the new phase of the moon. After what happened, I never wanted to be around him on a Hunter’s Moon.

~STORM My heart was so heavy as I walked into the building and headed straight for my room. The moment I placed down the clothes I had on, I took a quick shower and had my body covered with a long garment. I took out a scarf and then headed to the little alter in my room and turned on a candle. I placed my palms together, the best of my heart so loud and deep that I could hear it. "Moon goddess! Nothing should go wrong in this pack. I really can't hear to see my people in pain." I muttered as a tear graced my cheeks.

She turned to look at him. “What’s wrong?” She said. But he wasn’t looking at her. He was staring right into the moon. The girl from the road the other night was standing right in front of him. Quinn couldn’t breathe for a minute. She was here.. why was she here? She was even more beautiful than he thought.