Novel & Cerita Amber Moon

There's no doubt that the Moon goddess works in mysterious ways; Rubí had resigned herself to being alone until they first saw each other, and her whole world began to revolve around her new partner. Sebastián has also found his mate. It was a pleasant surprise for everyone when Sirox recognized Amber as his mate at the last mating dance organized by Katrina. It was all surprising, and although Amber is now legally a member of the Claro de Luna pack as Sebastián's mate, she still spends as much time as possible with Katrina. Plus, they are both godparents to Selene, just as Rubí and Jonás are godparents to Ethan.

As they stepped into the cool, damp air of the night, the rain had transformed into a light drizzle, misting the surroundings in a haze. The world outside felt lush and alive, yet ominous with an undercurrent of uncertainty. George led the way, Elora and Maya close behind, each step bringing them closer to a sanctuary that felt both like a refuge and a line crossed. "Stay close," George advised, casting a watchful glance over his shoulder. "We don't know who might be watching."

* The night’s veil had just been drawn over a lake with peaceful waters. Time remained suspended, frozen by the divines' presence in this sacred place. The sound of a cart pulled by two silver-white horses made the two goddesses look up as they sat near a lake with translucent waters. One of them, Artemis with red hair, Goddess of the Crescent Moon, fierce hunter armed with her quiver of arrows and great golden bow, finally uncrossed her arms from under her chest. The other, Hecate, with hair as black as darkness, Goddess of the New Moon with ageless beauty, let her fingers run through the fur of a dog and a skunk. On her vaporous white dress, green runes and alchemy symbols turned continuou

she said and retired to the room. Amber took her bath, got dressed in a causal way and retreated from the house. She got to the bus station and boarded a bus going to Blue Pack - she sat next to a middle aged lady who sat beside the window and she kept stealing glances at her. "Aren't you the new Alpha of Golden Moon pack?" She asked out of curiosity. "Sure, madam" She responded with a smile that covered all of her worries and pains. "I thought as much! It's such an honor to meet with you in person" She stretched her hand for a shake.

“Take Corey and head toward the top of the street. I’ll check the other end. If we don’t find anything, we meet back here and figure out the next step.” Corey clings to Lucas with concern lining her brows. “Be careful, Hayley.” “I will.” And right then, we split off into the night. Making my way down the street, I notice the night has grown significantly darker now. The street lamps thin out the farther I go, and their dim glow barely reaches the pavement. The only real light now comes from above—and that’s when I notice it. The moon is full tonight. I switch on my phone’s flashlight, casually sweeping it from side to side to light the way. Just then, the beam catches something on the edge o

"Thank you, Aunt Cleo. This means a lot to me." The pendant Aunt Cleo gave Aqua was nothing short of mesmerizing. Crafted from sterling silver, the pendant was shaped like a delicate crescent moon, symbolizing the mysterious and potent nature of Aqua's powers. At the center of the crescent nestled a large, oval-cut gemstone that was uniquely clear, like a drop of captured morning dew. The clarity of the stone made it particularly special, as it reflected Aqua's emotional state, changing color with her mood. Intricate filigree work adorned the crescent moon, with tiny symbols and runes etched into the silver, each representing protection and strength. The craftsmanship was exquisite, making i

Leo settled inside me, pleased with my admission. The tense moment was broken by movement at the doorway. Amber had returned, and the sight of her stole my breath away. She stood tall and radiant in a stunning white traditional gown adorned with exquisite diamond embroidery that caught the light with every subtle movement. The transformation was remarkable. Usually dressed in modern, sexy attire with a lively personality, she now appeared as the embodiment of a traditional Luna—demure, elegant, and breathtakingly beautiful. Leo cooed inside me, utterly captivated. *She's so beautiful in her moonlight costume. I should customize more traditional clothing for her in the future. She's practical

The light of late afternoon streamed through the foliage of the forest, dappling patches of gold on the soil that cushioned Leora’s feet. She breathed slow, legs a fast-light ghoulish blur, brain awash with a cyclonic filler of thoughts she couldn’t quiet. The forest had always been her home — a place where judgment and prying eyes had no chance to follow, a place where she wouldn’t have to balance the sensations in her body with the mess of feelings and wants twisting together in her gut. Even here, the tension clung to her like a shadow, refusing to be shaken—the tension of the mate bond.

**** Pov: Lupa. The forest is heavy with mist, the full moon cutting through the haze like a blade. I kneel on the damp earth, my knees sinking into moss, hands pressed to the ground as I whisper prayers to the Moon Goddess. It’s been years since I’ve felt her call this strong, a pull in my bones that drags me from my bed in the Nightshade compound. My silver hair hangs loose, catching the moonlight, and my breath steadies as I offer my heart to her guidance. Ember, our Luna, is fierce but young, and with Rowan and Caelen in her care, I need wisdom to steer her right.

Lily. Liam didn’t even think about his feet or his legs or anything as he pumped himself, pushing his muscles to run to her as if he was trying to make a touchdown. He was screaming for her, begging for her to come to him, but she wasn’t moving. She was bleeding from her neck, and was incredibly pale. When Liam took her into his arms, she was cold. The blue in her eyes was disappearing. “Lily, oh my Lily,” Liam cried. “No no no, look at me baby. Baby look at me. Please, please,” He begged her. He begged her with everything in his belief system. He begged and begged.