A Fool Moon Night Novels & Stories

She looked at me standing up straight "Girl you do know the full moon is tomorrow right? Don't tell me you didn't know..." I felt like I was going to pass out, how did I even get the dates wrong or maybe I was just so caught up in everything that was happening I lost count. I sat on the floor and held my head in frustration "I am so fucked! Oh, why is everything getting so freaking hard for me." Sophie sat beside me, "I know honey, I am so sorry. Hey look at the bright side you are going to have the best night of your life. Sex on a full moon is the next best thing in this world!"

But something else caught his attention, the light of the moon seeped into the dungeon from the very tiny and silver-barred window many distance above him. He frowned, then slowly he stood up and a smile lit his face. It was the Full Moon. Silver was nothing to his kind on the Full Moon. He grabbed the bars and pulled them aside. They bent to his command, creating a passage for him. ___ ___ It was late and despite the fun Aniya was having, it was time to retire for the night. After dancing with Zesika, Aniya had decided to visit the Food Stalls, where she had Sister Bell.

Why is the moon sometimes high and sometimes large and close? I’d search it on my phone, but I’m stingy with my data at the end of the month. I need it for work. If I use the mushroom money to get us unlimited plans, I could search whatever I want whenever I want. Moon facts. New herbs to grow. I could watch videos of the shifter fights. Killian was brutal tonight. He took every bit of punishment Lochlan dished out as he waited for an opening. His face was totally intent. His eyes were pure blue. No gold. His wolf had nothing to do with it.

The next two days blurred together. Nell ate breakfast. She sat at Lena's right hand. She smiled when she was supposed to smile. She pretended the mark on her palm wasn't burning a hole through her skin. But at night, she planned. Caleb stole a key to the basement. Rue created distractions. Finn asked questions no one answered. Silas stood in corners, watching, carving his birds, saying nothing. Nell didn't sleep. She couldn't afford to. The night of the full moon arrived.

The bond strikes. Kael shifted closer, brushing his shoulder against hers. “We are ready.” “We are,” she said, eyes fixed on the eastern horizon, where the Council would be plotting their next move. “And they will learn that every attack, every lie, every betrayal… will be met with unity, strength, and the power of the Moon.” The Moon emerged from the clouds, silver and full, illuminating the valley in soft light. No longer distant or commanding, it watched. And its witness carried a promise:

Tritan said hesitantly. Blue moons occur every two and a half years. Full moons strengthened werewolves, heightening all of their senses and abilities, making them more powerful. Blue Moons were the opposite for Fae. It made them weaker. “Precisely! All of those traitors will be rendered useless. We’ll have an advantage because we’ll be prepared for the fight, opting for weapons instead of our magic. It’ll be as easy as stealing magic from a baby,” he said, laughing like he made the funniest joke on the planet.

he scowls playfully. "You just wish you were the one sleeping with her" I grin. We were both thinking dirty but somehow we both knew this wasn't a ,who-could-talk-the-dirtiest-with-it-being-true competition. "Yep, then I'd die a happy man" He says putting a hand over his heart and dramatically looks at the ceiling like he was looking at heaven. But there was no way anyone could find heaven on the ceiling; there was a hole in the roof from when two wolves were playing with a broom and trying to aggravate someone. No names as too who they were *cough cough* Ally and Tori *cough cough* and me *cough cough*

The other part was the real basement which was below the ground. Dara’s room window opened to the garden which was at the back of the house. It was a big garden. Cold wind blew and the moon looked beautiful than anything. She put her ear phones on and played hers and Wade’s favorite song. She sang softly with the song and watched the moon as it shined. “O for I can’t help falling in love with you!” she sang. After the song finished, she thought to go to her bed and get some sleep as she was feeling tired and sleepy now.

The moon was full and bright over the hills. It's light covered the clearing like a silver blanket. From a distance, there was the sound of drums, mixed with laughter, music, and the crackle of big fires. It was the night of the Moon Festival. The pack had gathered to dance, eat, and celebrate under the moon. Lyra Vale stood quietly at the edge of the crowd. Her hood covered her dark hair as she tried to stay hidden. Her heart beat too fast. She should not have come here. Not after all these years. Not after what happened.

The fog grows higher and thicker as the view of it dissipates. Raising my hand, I release the fabric, and it whips away with the wind toward Golden Summit. It won’t make it there, that would be impossible. Yet, the fabric is quickly taken and soon the gold shimmer disappears. I let out a deep, shaky breath and looked up at the dark sky. Not a single star is shining, and even the moon is hidden. “Why are you doing this to me!” I yell, waiting for a response that will never come. Even the moon goddess is ashamed of the events that transpired tonight. Although she still allowed them to happen knowing full well what was coming.