Amethyst Moonn Books Novels & Stories

Chapter Forty-Three The Sister in the Amethyst The baby cried again. Emmy stopped breathing. Not a memory. Not an echo. Not another trick from the maker-network. A baby. Crying. Now. The sound came from the cracked violet stone resting against Emmy’s chest. Small. Frightened. Alive. Emmy’s fingers closed around the amulet. “Mom.” Jasmine didn’t answer. “Mom.” Her mother’s face had gone so pale that even the dim golden light inside the cavern couldn’t hide it.

"You held a storm inside yourself for three years so the rest of us could have the easy version. I think it's my turn to hold some of the weight now. However that works. Whatever it looks like." "It might look like a lot of questions you won't get answers to right away." "I can live with that." "It might look like me disappearing for an hour some full moon and refusing to explain where I went." "I'll learn to ask or not ask, whichever you need." "It might look like twins who inherit more of me than either of us can predict yet."

The symbols on the wall didn't look like family trees up close. They looked like scars. Lyra stood in front of the glass case long after Kael had gone to find her water and something to change into, tracing the pattern with her eyes without letting herself get close enough to touch it. Each small symbol connected to the next with thin engraved lines, branching and rebranching, some names worn almost smooth like someone had run a thumb over them a thousand times. At the bottom, newer than the rest, cut clean and recent into metal that hadn't had time to dull yet, was a symbol she recognized without wanting to.

It had the sign of the moon on it too. "This, is the sword of Artemis, it will be your cloud in the day and fire in the night. It will be your guild. Accept this gift from the goddess of the moon." Myra bowed placing the sword in her hands. Kendrick hesitated taking it at first, but changed his mind as his took it carefully from her hands. He held it in his hands and the moon symbol on the handle of the sword glowed brightly, and so did the moon on Myra's forehead.

I asked. “They call themselves the Silver Moon Pack.” She says. None of us recognizes this pack. I know most, if not all, the names of the packs that exist, but this one isn’t ringing a bell. I stole all the names from Aphrodite a few years ago. I figured it would come in useful at some point. “I wonder how this pack has gotten under my radar?” I say. “I bet it's the triplets hiding it. That would explain why it isn’t on the list.” Ian comments.

In this novel , Jullias only loved Orkhis until the end , even though she struck in between first prince's scheme. Ah , I'm tired . I reached the mansion and went to my room . After, changing into pyjamas , it's already night . Yesterday night,I was busy organizing my plans , I didn't have a chance to look at the moons . I think , I'll see it today. I called Ash to keep me company in the balcony of daisy room . As I said before ,in this world there are 2 moons. One is emitting golden light and the other blue light . It was such a beautiful sight .

I just sat there just doing nothing but listening to everything everyone else had to say. “The only thing I can tell you about Aeliana is that I started dreaming about her when I was a small child that prayed to the moon goddess for a forever friend, and that night it was answer. When I went to sleep that night just to wake up in a strange place that seemed there it was morning and night. Both the moon and the sun were shinning there. As I looked around to see a girl that seemed to be about my age. Her skin was pale, her hair was as red as fire, and her eyes as green as the grass on a summer’s day. When she seen me, I realize she was just as surprise to see me as I was of her, and I found ou

Whiskey. I was awake before the sun, and had already ransacked through the rest of the huts still standing. I found a few interesting items, some jewellery, silverware, nothing worth taking with me though. I decided to go back and search the Alpha’s house more thoroughly. The study or office space proved to be worth wild. I found another journal on a bookshelf in there. This one only dated back three generations, the first entry being date marked as 12th October 1935. He wrote about his desire to have the chosen daughter come back to them. Which confirmed my original theory, this pack have had firsthand contact with the Moon Goddess. I’m getting closer. I took this journal, and the other old

"Don't remind me, yesterday was the first time I saw you in control. Your wolf didn't want to kill him" "Ivan is my childhood friend, I won't kill him. I was just mad" Skylar mumbled. Shailyn poked her arm. "Why are you rouse, pup?" "Do you know what a blue moon is?" She consulted, staring at Shailyn, watched as the fairy nodded. "A red moon represent the rise and fall of the Lycan Alpha King, a blue moon represent the rise of the King's Queen, Luna of all magical creatures" Skylar fluttered her eyes, frowning in complication. "I don't get it"

"What did you find, Geoffrey?" He brought out a picture of an amulet. Tiny chain stems and leaves curled over half of the gem just like in the one Athena had been wearing at the party. The stems extended to the loop that joined the chain to the gem. It felt magical, like it had been finely embroidered by magic everyone claimed was extinct. "The blue gem amulet. Am I wrong?" "No, this is it. Where did you find it?" "It was inside the forgotten pages of a book in the Eastmoon archives."