Amethyst Moonn Books Novels & Stories

She said and smiled… Ameliah held Stephen’s hand which made him look at her. They smiled at each other before returning their gaze to the woman… “We want to know how this book came into existence?” Stephen said… “This book titled ‘La Luna Azul’ also known as the blue moon, is a book that was written by your ancestors, that is the first vampires and werewolf who came into existence. This book has now been passed from generation to generation in order to help the future generation prepare for the coming of the Blue Moon. I gave this book to Ameliah because i know that in one way or the other you’ll get to know about this book.” She said…

Luna and Amelia took a moment to catch their breath, their eyes quickly scanning the chamber for any signs of danger. The dim light cast eerie shadows on the walls, creating an atmosphere of mystery and intrigue. Amelia stepped forward, her gaze fixated on a pedestal located at the center of the chamber. It held an ornate, silver amulet, pulsating with a faint glow. She approached it cautiously, her hands trembling with a combination of curiosity and trepidation. "Luna," Amelia whispered, her voice filled with reverence, "I think this amulet holds the key to unlocking the true power of the Moonstone."

"Keep a low profile. It really has taken it out of me to keep the Moon from noticing your absence. It would really do me well if you kept to yourself." Damon speaks as he pulls something out of the breast of his jacket. It's a book, bound beautifully, covered in swirls of silvery patterns. When he extends it to me, I notice what it is. It's the Moon Goddess book. I've been desperate to get this off Shinee and Damon for some time now. Each time it's been right in my hands and then torn away, so to finally hold it against my fingertips is a blessing. Perhaps Damon is giving this to me on behalf of Shinee, who drugged me with a truth serum, which in return, I would receive the book for.

Maria frowned for a moment, “Actually it was in that same book that I read another story. It is rumoured that somewhere on the earth exists a moonstone so powerful it is believed to have fallen from the moon itself as a gift from the Moon Mother. It is said whoever wields that stone will be blessed with the wisdom and power of the Moon over the Earth.” “Do they look different?” Luna Yasmin asked. “It has been said that the stone is as alive as the moon itself.” She revealed with a look of excitement and mystery on her face leaving us all wondering.

The moon's pale light penetrated through the glass windows where two beings, sworn enemies by nature, frolicked on the floor and the large fleece carpet was their intimate playground. Luveas opened his eye and saw Amethyst's body glowing from top to bottom. He could see sweats that veiled her flawless skin and glittered like fine tiny diamonds. Her eyelids got a natural gloss of gold that made her look even more precious. Also, her droopy pointy ears were fluffier and he was tempted to caress them. "You're beautiful..." he whispered and nibbled at the tip of her left ear. Amethyst flinched and fluttered her eyes open. Her dewy eyes that gazed upon him looked even more enchanting than usual.

I wait for her to point at me, at my hand, but instead she lifts something heavy from the floor and holds it aloft. "Maybe you should take a rest, Queen Stella," The Moon Queen advises as she walks closer, a large book in her hands. The dangling crystal earrings glow with a faint hum of light, adding an eerie cast to her face as she holds up a thick, hide-bound book and guides me to an empty chair. "Be at ease."

It elongated, gained weight, and slowly, impossibly, shaped itself into a figure. At first it was only an outline, tall and thin, its edges hazy. Then details resolved: long hair like strands of smoke, skin pale as birch bark, eyes dark and glinting with silver flecks. It was neither wolf nor human but a suggestion of both — a body lithe as a predator’s, hands graceful and claw-tipped. The hum inside Ava’s head became words, not spoken but heard nonetheless. Child of the Moon. Broken of the curse. You woke the old bond.

Chapter Four: Whispers in the Flame The wind in Moonshadow smelled of pine and smoke. Lyra stood barefoot in the Circle of Embers—an ancient clearing ringed with smooth black stones and flickering torches. The sky above was black velvet, pierced with stars. Tonight marked the new moon. A time for rebirth. For truth.

“By moon and blood, by bond and by bone, I bind my life to yours. I bind my strength to yours, my heart to yours, your people are mine, their problems ours, and everything that the sun touches under Mooncrest. Through storm and starlight, through peace and war, I am yours as you are mine. Until the moon forgets to rise.” Kingston’s brother steps forward, carrying a silver box etched with runes and they set it on the altar, surrounding it with sapphire and moonstones. I know what is inside before it opens, a gem the size of childs head which is protected by magic. Legend says it can only be touched by a true Luna. “Aeliana Hartley, approach the heart of the Mooncrest.” I hesitate, scared of t

MIA It has been a week since I've arrived at the Blood Moon Pack and it has been amazing. I've been waking up early to see the sun rise, go on a walk in the cold morning, eat breakfast, have a cup of tea while I make some healing salves, paint then check on the Luna. If I have spare time i would help the servants with their duties like cooking and washing. I don't like being lazy. If I have time, I want to use it. It makes me appreciate the times where I do get to relax. it makes it all the more enjoyable. But my favorite part of the day is when the clock strikes ten. The mimicking sky shifts from the dinning room to the rose room up at the very top and every night I follow it there where I