Alpha Nathan Blood Moon Pack Novels & Stories

Quickly, he stands and rushes to his desk, taking a laptop and bringing it to the table, promptly opening it. “Blake, I need to ask. Is this pack called Nightmare Moon?” Atticus asks, turning the laptop to face Blake with the pack mentioned on display, the layout of every building easily recognizable. I shudder, realizing that Nightmare Moon is an ally pack of Alexander and the unease I felt each time I had to visit the pack and meet the Alpha finally explained.

She thought of the serum in her pocket, the only lifeline he had. “I don’t have a choice.” A howl echoed through the corridor—short, sharp, urgent. Lira cursed, grabbing her dagger. “Full moon’s rising faster than expected,” she said. “The Alpha’s calling the pack. Come on.” Elara followed her back to the great hall, where the crowd had thinned. The Alpha stood in the center, his head thrown back, a low growl building in his throat. His body rippled—bones shifting, muscles stretching, fur bursting through his skin—until a wolf stood in his place, black as night, with eyes like molten gold.

We all sat down at the only table that was inside, “I’d like my Luna ceremony to be next weekend, but we also will not be staying here after that.” Nico smiled and kissed my temple, then he continued, “Alpha Bryce, will be the Alpha of this pack,” he held up his hand. “It seems that since I’m the fated mate of the Blood Moon Luna, my destiny is to be at her side and her destiny is to locate all others that are still out there.”

' Alpha Tate asks. He has constantly asked me questions all day about the process we go through on a full moon. I get that he is curious and worried for his pack, but all these questions are getting ridiculous now and just starting to piss me off. 'Alpha Tate, Nathan and my pack warriors have everything under control, and if it's necessary, Nathan will give me an extra dose of Wolfsbane, but you will find it will unlikely be needed,’ I assure him. 'I see. Well, let us drink a glass of whisky before you go, shall we?' Alpha Tate offers. Nathan nods his head, and we all take a seat to drink.

Alpha Jason nodded his head is this son with approval and it was a joyous occasion but also a proud moment for him. “I Alpha Jason, of the Blood Moon Pack relinquish my position as Alpha to my Son Laurence, bound to oath, serve and protect and lead from this day forward”, he said. Whilst all of this was happening, the knife suddenly appeared and Alpha Jason Sliced his palm and blood dripped from his palm. “I Laurence accept the position of Alpha for The Blood Moon Pack and vow to protect, serve and lead this pack to the best of my abilities”, he said, then Laurence sliced his palm and as their hands Connected they instantly felt the passage of the Alpha’s power transfer completed.

He says. “Your Gamma is right, the road is no longer safe to travel on unless you have enough backup with you.” Henry says. “That’s true. My name is Nathan, it’s nice to meet you guys. You are Jared , alpha of Blood pack.” He says to me and I nod. “You probably don’t know him, do you?” I say to Nathan. He looks at Henry again and shakes his head. I give Henry a sigh to introduce himself. “I am Henry Moon, the eldest son of alpha Lucio Moon. “

She had long heard of those tragic romance stories, and how the star-crossed lovers would be united with death. Witches like her were not capable of love because of the brutality of their destiny. Living life to the end, all alone and destitute. The fate of her aunt and grandaunt was not unknown to her. They had lived a life of celibacy. And she strongly believed she was about to undergo the same. She lay back and relaxed under the moons. It was marvellous how she seemed to feel mightier during a full moon, and besides, eight moons were better than one. She figured that the presence of the moons greatly enhanced their power and also, her sensuality.

Lena had always hated full moons. Not in a dramatic, horror-movie way. Nothing that obvious. It was quieter than that. A restless hum under her skin. Nights where sleep never came easy and every sound outside her window felt personal, like the dark was aware of her. Tonight, the moon wasn’t silver. It was red. She stood barefoot on the back porch of her rental house at the edge of town, arms folded tight against the chill. The woods behind her stretched deep and black, the treetops glowing faintly under the strange crimson light.

Amber The only person I'm having a hard time dealing with is Hunter Black—and you just glued him to me, Dad. I should've just said that in my father’s face. The main reason why Blood Moon Pack is one of the most powerful clans in the realm is its Alpha: Andrew Kratos. Wise and shrewd, Alpha Andrew comes on top of all the other Alphas in business expansion. That's how Blood Moon’s commercial empire grew a hundred fold ever since Grandpop died.

“Don’t move.” I turned slowly. A tall man stepped out from between the trees like he had been waiting there for me. Dark clothes. Black hair. Golden eyes that shone even in the morning light. Power rolled off him like a wave. He wasn’t just strong. He was an Alpha. “You’re on Blood Moon territory,” he said. “And you smell like Silver Claw.” My heart skipped painfully. Blood Moon Pack — the strongest northern pack. Cold. Fierce. Proud. Known for having a ruthless Alpha who trusted no one.