Alpha Nathan Blood Moon Pack Novels & Stories

The night smelled of gasoline, rain, and danger. Isabella Russo sat in the farthest corner of the Velvet Rose, a half-filled glass of wine untouched before her. The stem of the glass was cool against her fingertips, but she wasn’t drinking — she needed her head clear. A single flickering light above her threw her into alternating shadow and glow, as if even the electricity couldn’t decide what to make of her being here. Her father had called this a “meeting.” In their part of the city, that word was just a softer name for trouble. When the Moretti family summoned you, you didn’t get to say no — you just hoped you’d be allowed to leave afterward.

The witch had watched on, her daughter's pregnant stomach was too big because she had carried the pregnancy for more than a year, holding on as the wolfsbane and silver she was fed took their turns in transforming her body and that of her unborn child. The witch noticed her daughter was very weak and showed slow chances of survival,she had also noticed that an unlikely moon was casting it's shadows in the sky. It was the lunar moon,it was not a likely occurrence in the werewolf world. Legend had it that one lunar moon was seen after a thousand years, no wonder the Alpha of the pack had wanted only his heir to be born under it. It made them powerful, creatures born under the lunar moon were t

The trees seemed to shield them from the rest of the world, their tall trunks forming a natural wall. He turned to face her, his expression serious. “Do you know what the Blood Moon represents?” Lucy shook her head, her brow furrowed. “Just... a name for your pack?” Karl chuckled, though there was no humor in it. “It’s more than that. The Blood Moon is a symbol of power, of destiny. It ties our pack to something greater—a legacy that’s both a gift and a curse.” “What does that have to do with me?” she asked, her voice sharper than she intended.

Without saying a word she opens the door allowing a boy to walk in and my breath nearly catches in my throat when his blue eyes land on me. Jaxson Ravenwood. Classmate, shifter, and future Alpha of the North American pack. His white blonde hair falls messily over his icy blue eyes. He's more muscular than your average shifter and even I can't help but admire him. I feel something, I can't quite tell what it is, stir inside me and I instantly get one of my famous migraines as he flashes Ms. Foster a killer smile.

Ellen spoke for the first time. "What pack are you from?" Maddox paused and almost hesitated when he said death moon pack. All the Color drained from Ellen's face, and she sat down on the ground. The death moon pack was the most dangerous and violent pack in North America. They were known for absorbing packs. They owned almost as much land as the mountain moon pack. She couldn't possibly go with him. But this is who the moon goddess chose for her.

He was shocked that Natalia led Alpha Jason to her hotel room. Adrian furiously closed his laptop. He stood up and walked to the window. He dialed a number and said, "Find out if Alpha Jason has Doctor Max's cure in any way." After talking on the phone, he started to smoke while looking outside. The moon was in an orange hue. It cast a dark moonlight that illuminated the whole forest. His eyes were fixed on it for a long time. After half an hour, his men called him to inform him that the Blue Blood Pack and the Blood Moon Pack had created an alliance a few months ago. That time, as a present, the Blood Moon Pack gave that cure to Alpha Jason.

Alpha Daniel of the Clay Moon Dust pack was a small pack a little smaller than the Love moon pack. But, Alpha Daniel was fierce and his pack respected him. His beta Nathaniel was just as respected as the Alpha. No one would dare defy their order. Alpha Daniel of course had learned about the red wolf to some extent. He just didn't know if the wolf having strong powers were true.

“My father isn’t here. He never was. They killed him to try and find me. I am some Blood Moon Alpha. I didn’t want this…I never wanted this. I just wanted the truth, and now that I have it, I wish I hadn’t. I can’t save myself, but maybe I can save you all. If they can’t do their ritual, werewolves live. Find their altar and destroy it, or make it so I don’t die until after the next Blood Moon. You can do it yourself for all I care. I have tried to escape, but these chains aren’t chains. I can’t explain it, and I can’t break them. I can’t shift. My wolf tries to awaken, but she just doesn’t. Save the wolves, Frank.” “Sugar, now you listen. The Blood Moon is tonight. Stall and cause as much c

Marks. And then—Words. Amber’s eyes moved quickly. She’s reading and trying to understand. But one line stopped her completely. “The Silver Bloodline does not bow.” Her breath caught. “Silver” Her power. Her eyes. Her energy. Her hands tightened on the book. “No…” she whispered. Her heart started racing faster now. Stronger.nShe turned the page. More writing. More detail. More truth. “They are born once in generations. Feared by Alphas. Uncontrollable. Unclaimable.”

Alpha Draven gestured with his hand indicating Alpha Nathan to go ahead and speak. "I'm here to propose a partnership, a chance for the blood moon and midnight packs to become allies and rally against a common enemy." Alpha Nathan finally said.