Novel & Cerita You Want The Moon

my Moon" is special enough. It means you see me for who I am now. Moon, not Mona. And you see me as yours. I am yours. Your Moon." "My Moon." I said. "I worship you like some worship the Moon Goddess. You’re right. Nothing compares to our story. I miss you. A kiss would be enough for me to fall head over heels in love, but what I want is a lot more than one kiss. Once you’re back, I’ll show you." "I can’t wait, Kai." She replied seductively.

The Moon Goddess must be messing with me. This is the one destined for me?

"Of course. I keep my word." The Moon Goddess materialized in my head. "This is the perfect opportunity! Quick — tell her you don't want anything except time alone with her! You could go on a date! The Moonlight Forest, Featherveil Lake" — your progress will skyrocket!" I was silent for two seconds. "Can I get an advance on next month's salary?"

Now I have to stay 10 steps ahead of him while trying to win my mate over. Is there anything else you want to throw my way, Moon Goddess?

Aimee POV I felt my mom shift under me. I open my eyes, stretch, and yawn. I look at my mom, who also fell asleep, as she was stretching. "Feel a little better?" she said hugging me. "A little," I said picking at my fingers. "Mom, I want to know more about what I am. Do you know where I can find more information?" I asked. "Yes, I do. The packhouse has a library. You can use it since you are the Luna. Do you want to go there right now?" She asked.

I can see the reflection of the moon on the water, the beautiful and fascinating light reflects on the shore. I raise my thumb, closing my one eyes as I aim it at the moon I smiled as I can see that they're right, everywhere you go the moon will never be bigger than your thumb. I shiver as I feel the cold breeze of night brushes off my skin, inhaling it as I rub myself, warming my arms the ease the coldness, breathing in and out, closing my eyes.

"If you trip during the exchange, the Moon might think you're trying to bow." "Leave him be, Jax," Fennigan chuckled, though his eyes were full of a knowing, brotherly warmth. He stepped forward and straightened Toby's shoulders. "Listen, Toby. Here’s the truth of it: from tonight on, you’ll want to lasso the moon for her just to see her smile. And some nights, you’ll bring it to her, and she’ll look at it, tilt her head, and say, 'Never mind, I think I'll take the stars instead.'" Toby looked up, wide-eyed. "What do I do then?"

Just this. Under the full moon, finally whole.

Later that night, lying on my mattress. I can see the moon rising out the window. It’s odd. You’d think my view would be blocked. I am surrounded by large buildings and living in a damp basement, yet, when I hold my head just right, I can see it up there. Bright, silver, full, it calls to me. I need to get out of this place. I need to feel the moonbeams on my fur. I need to breath in fresh forest air and feel the ground beneath my paws. I need… to run.

Something like a force to be reckoned with. "Relax... Why in such a hurry? After all, we're here in the Moonland. Time is irrelevant! When we wake up, just an hour of sleep gives us in the human world. Well...maybe an hour or so, depending on if you want to stay here any longer." "Can you stop calling it the Moonland? Why not Dreamland? It reflects better. "