Ang Buwan Ngumingiti Novels & Stories

The Broiia wolf had an infectious smile and a withering gaze that could destroy even the most stalwart person. Taking Emory’s hand, she pulled her along with a smile on her face, saying, “Eh, you look great.” They walked out of the gate hand-in-hand, and Kira squeezed her hand tight as she pulled her along, unable to contain her excitement. The moon shone brightly in Emory’s eyes as she looked up at it. It was one of the most beautiful blues she’d ever seen, and by the time midnight rolled around, the full moon would be visible.

"Then don't be. Help us." "Help you do what?" "Get out. All of us." Rue stared at her. "You're serious." "I've never been more serious about anything in my life." Rue was quiet for a long moment. Then she said, "The full moon is in three days." "I know." "The pack bond will be strongest then. Lena will be watching everyone." Nell nodded. "So we watch her back." Rue looked at Caleb. Then at Nell. Then at the photograph in Caleb's hands.

No one in my family had silver strands or eyes like mine. Mom looked out of the window into the darkness, "There was a fire." My mind immediately went to the images shown to me by the lake. What if the lake showed me the night when my biological parents died? "It happened on the full moon?" Mom looked back at me, "A few days after the full moon, you were born on the night of the full moon, but it was no ordinary full moon, it was the night of a blood moon." My stomach dropped further hearing this.

The Silver Moon Pack, still reeling from recent events, gathered in anticipation of the upcoming Moonlight ceremony, where the Moon Goddess was expected to grace them with her presence. The atmosphere was charged with a mix of hope and determination to move forward. In the midst of the preparations, Mara, the Luna, was engrossed in arranging flowers for the ceremony. The pack members worked together to beautify the garden, eager for a moment of solace and connection with their divine deity. However, the tranquility was shattered when Carla, a disgruntled and vengeful member of the pack, suddenly launched a furious attack on Mara. Her eyes burned with rage as she yelled, threatening to end Ma