Angel On Moon Novels & Stories

"You are too predictable, do you know that? And it does not bode well for you. You are altruistic, and it's going to get you killed, I keep telling you. But you are a loyal dog. I love loyal dogs. Don't worry, Angel, your friends are also being fed. I need you all strong. I can't fail at this mission. It is too important to me." "Yes, boss," Angel said and slowly reached for the plate of steaks. Upon getting to the shore of the frosty island, Angel felt somewhat different; there was a genetic flow of magical power in the air that made him feel whole like he was home with his people: their scent, the power of the earth, the primal magic that made them who they were washed over him, causing hi

"Yes, yes!" Angel screamed, her fingernails elongating into claws as she dragged her fingers over the rug, leaving deep gouges in the expensive material. Still Layon continued until he heard her panting as though she couldn't take much more. He'd lost count of how many times she'd cliJasoned and the lazy-eyed, sated expression upon her face told him he'd done his job well. With one more thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, spilling his essence into her, hoping that one day it might take root and they might produce the next alpha of the Silverdale pack.

Leon’s mind was going so many miles per second. It was racing faster than a racecar. But he decided that he was going to trust the girl, and besides, he did not have much of a choice or time. So he opened his hands and held the hands of the blonde girl in his hands. The girl then told him to close his eyes and try his best to contact the Moon goddess. His eyes shot open, and he shook his head. “Cassie, normal people like us can’t just contact the Moon goddess. You have to be an Alpha or a Luna. Or someone like Selena who was purposely chosen by the goddess.” As much as he wanted to help the omega, he wanted them to be logical as well.

Angelica sneered, throwing her blond hair over her shoulder, and stormed off toward the exit. She suddenly came to a stop and looked over her shoulder. "I will give you until the next full moon to reconsider!" She said this before she stormed out of the office. I knitted my eyebrows together, confused. What will happen after the full moon? "Wow!" The blond wolf, who had caught Angelica a few minutes ago, applauded as he entered Alex's office. "That was quite a show." Alex huffed, and a cold smile followed on his lips. "Are you going to try and persuade me to take her as my Luna, Luke?" Alex asked, and his eyes colored back to normal.

“You’re not an angel, Omega. Remove the blindfold of self-pity and look at the original version of matter. The Moon Goddess was really mistaken to bless you with a mate. You’re a disrespectful cheater, unaware of the bounty of this pairing.”

The full moon shone brightly in the night sky, casting a mesmerizing silvery glow across the land. Alpha Galan, stood at the edge of a cliff, his keen eyes fixed on the radiant lunar sphere. It was on this sacred night that he could call upon Selene, the moon goddess, his mother, and the divine being who bestowed him with his extraordinary abilities. As the moonlight reached its peak, a celestial aura enveloped Alpha Galan, and he felt a surge of power coursing through his veins. He raised his arms to the heavens, calling out to his mother, the moon goddess, with a melodic incantation passed down through generations:

the two widen their eyes. “How?” madam Angelique asked. Christine smiled. “She’s the daughter of the Moon Goddess,” she paused. “And we have the Crescent bow. With the two of them united, no one can stop the Luna. Even Brody himself.” Madam Angelique couldn’t believe what she heard. “The Luna is the Moon Goddess’ daughter?” she asked herself. Anna could only nod as Christine continued. “The bow could only activate in a Bloody Moon.” and she smiled. “And we initiate the plan at the exact night.”

Angel sighed and recalled the moon later. “Can I tag?” Mira wondered and Alarick answered immediately before Angel could utter his. ‘The Luna is needed to be there.’ “You can. Nobody is stopping you, Mira.” Angel answered his response to Mira. “Lovely. Anyway, you feel better now?” Mira chuckled but changed the subject and wondered what Angel was feeling. “Hm…a little…” Angel answered with a slightly weak smile. “I see…wait here…” Mira noticed it and decided to do something for him and get up from her seat beside him.

I spat. _____________ Third POV: Leyla, Angel’s wife, was considered a rogue since she renounced and fled the Blood Moon Pack. Rogues have a distinctive smell when they no longer belong in a pack. Their scent is described as an old dumpster or rotten eggs. _____________ “It’s funny how you’d think I would stay. I left for MY baby, Angel. You’ll never see her.” She smirked. “At least I know I left her in good hands in a peaceful environment, receiving the love she needs, you know…the type of love you know nothing about. You never deserved me, so what makes you think you deserve her? I don’t understand why the moon goddess fated me to you…you worthless piece of cra—”

There was something unsettling about how relaxed she looked. "No one is killing anyone here, fat girl," she said with a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. "We just want to break the bond between you and Kael. If you die during the process, that's your cup of tea." My blood went cold. Every word echoed in my head. Die. Process. Cup of tea. "Don't be scared," Angel said. "It won't hurt. Probably." She paused, like she was considering it. "And the ritual starts tonight. When the full moon reaches its peak."