Every fifty years, the Lake of the Moonfield demands a bride — a sacrifice to the ancient water dragon god who dwells beneath its surface. When Aika, a humble handmaiden known for her quiet beauty and gentle spirit, is chosen, she expects death. Instead, she finds a divine world of wonder... and a god with sorrow in his eyes.

Ryushin, the Water Dragon, never wished for another offering. But in Aika's presence, centuries of solitude melt into love. Against the will of fate, they plan to marry not as god and sacrifice, but as soulmates.

Yet their love stirs jealousy in a bitter man who cannot bear to be forgotten. One act of betrayal shatters their world, plunging the dragon god into a storm of vengeance that echoes through time.

Centuries later, in modern Tokyo, Arisa Takamine dreams of a lake she’s never seen, a palace beneath the water, and a silver-haired man calling her name. When the past and present collide, a love once lost is given one final chance to defy fate.

A sweeping tale of love, sacrifice, and reincarnation, The Dragon Bride of the Moonlit Lakeis a hauntingly romantic journey that spans lifetimes — and proves that true love never dies.

In the heart of Edo Japan, where lanterns burn like fallen stars and secrets bloom behind painted screens, a girl named Kiyo sings with a voice said to rival the sun goddess herself. Famed for enchanting lords and ghosts alike, she hides a soul bound to something far older-and far more dangerous.

When a mysterious man with serpent eyes begins appearing at her performances, Kiyo finds herself drawn into a love both forbidden and divine. He is Kagutsuchi, a fallen snake god cursed to walk the earth, stripped of immortality. To reclaim his godhood, he must devour the heart of a woman marked by heaven's song-and Kiyo is that mark.

But as passion tangles with fate, a cruel question emerges: Can love survive when the price is blood and the gods demand sacrifice?

"The Song of the Serpent Moon" is a haunting tale of desire, destiny, and the cost of immortality-where the line between love and destruction slithers like a shadow beneath the red moon.