Banyan Moon Novels & Stories

It was the only magic available to the Moons, and just like the name of our pack implies, the magic was amplified or dampened by the moon. I learned the Bloods had magic once, but it was dark, so they found a way to make it dormant until it was expelled. Although people mocked King Kingston when he said he would build a megacity on our lands when they took over, he had surprised everyone and succeeded. My mother told me the Bloods attacked us because our land was the only place that wasn't scorched and covered with the ash atmosphere. This was possible because of the moon magic wielded by my grandfather, the Alpha of the Moon pack. Although he wasn't as strong as the one before him, he was s

If he chooses the second option, things would be less complicated and Daniel would have less reason to attack their clans. Tyler narrowed his eyes hearing his question. When he didn't reply Kohen asked him again about Leonard's plan. He knew Leonard would have mentioned what he would do with Iris. "He talked about making her his slave." Tyler spoke, hanging his head down when fat tears started dropping on the desk. Kohen's eyes widened hearing the word "Slave". If Leonard had planned of making Iris a slave and if Tyler was speaking the truth about his daughter being a human, then no way Iris would be alive. She would eventually die soon. Dark Moon pack was famous for treating their slaves mo

**The Silent Treatment** Elder Thorne stood beneath the ethereal glow of the moonlight, his heart swelling with both reverence and awe as he faced the moon goddess, a divine figure of unmatched beauty and power. Her silvery robes flowed around her like a celestial waterfall, shimmering gently as the soft breeze rustled the leaves overhead. The moon's radiant light poured forth, illuminating the sacred glade where he had ventured, his spirit filled with hope and purpose, seeking the moon goddess's wisdom to guide Caden, the young alpha, in his quest for a suitable luna.

My knees almost buckled before I forced myself to remain standing. The bond between me and Tricia pulsed immediately. She felt it. I felt her moving closer before she even reached me. “Blake,” she said quietly. “It’s reacting to the moon,” I said through clenched teeth. The poison is no longer simply burning through my veins. It is tearing through them. The Blood Moon has always strengthened an Alpha during dominance trials, yet tonight the effect is working against me because Tristan designed the Alpha’s Bane to destroy my strength under the very conditions meant to empower it.

“We need to find the one spot the crawlers are coming from. I can sense the pull they are having on the moon.” The fucker’s power comes directly from the moon. “Oh yeah?” “Yeah, so I’m certain they need the Blood Moon’s essence, because why else did they choose today? Once we find the spot where the moon’s essence is being channelled, we need to cut that off and make sure the moonlight doesn’t reach it. I know it doesn’t sound-” “No, it makes perfect sense,” Raihana says suddenly. “So, let’s block out the moonlight. And if we locate the area-”

I must be crazy because after him keeping me busy all night my body was depleted yet he has me wanting more of him. I got home around noon and got me a quick shower and changed into a black sports bra and leggings. I must get some training in today—which I’m not complaining, I need to focus on building my muscle up. I need to ready myself because one week after my birthday is the blood moon and that’ll be when I awaken? Change? I don’t know what word to use except transition. I feel so nervous but at the same time I feel like I’ll be okay, that it’ll be freeing, and it is my destiny, my ancestors’ gift. How cool is that? To be the one who was born to receive such a blessing from the Moon God

He gulps the last of his water, crushes the empty bottle in his hand until it scrunches into a ball, then hurls the fisted plastic into the farthest depth of the forests beyond us at inhuman speed. The baritone in his voice drops a notch below. “We’ll end him.” I'm about to ask what the plan will be in detail, when my mind drifts to the date of the next full moon. Only a few days away now, the date coincides with… the night of the School's Winter Formal. Shane balls both his hands into fists, inhaling, then stares up at the reddening sky. “Dreadborn will fall on the next full moon. I'll make damn certain of it.”

At twenty-one, she found her fated mate. At twenty-five, he rejected her for political power and wealth. Now, two years later, she has rebuilt what little life she has left among humans, studying to become a teacher and returning to her former pack only for the sister she refuses to abandon. But when the Red River Pack falls under Lycan attack, her quiet survival is shattered. The Alpha is killed, her former mate rises in his place, and she is sacrificed over to the Lycans as a spoil of war. The Lycan Prince recognizes her as his mate. For Lycans, the mate bond is sacred, unbreakable, and fatal to deny. For werewolves, second chances are rare but possible. For Lycan royalty, a wolf mat

“The Blue Moon blesses as well as takes care of you. You won't have as great a need for sex, so you'll be fine.” “Such a great need?” I asked carefully. “The Blue Moon affects all fertile women,” Bella said. “You're already pregnant; however, your hormones might get a little upset.” Simply put, if you masturbate, you won't have any problems, Kate said teasingly. I wanted to squeeze my she-wolf's neck. Bella went on talking about other things, but I couldn't help but think about the fact that the Blue Moon might affect me. In the afternoon, Izan came and looked for me. He took me to the cinema, and we watched a cartoon movie in which two brothers are separated due to a war and both look for e

ILANA. The Blood Moon Festival came five days too early. On the third evening, the moon bathed its eerie, crimson glow over the Nightshade Pack. This was an event rarely experienced and considered by the pack to be a sign from the Moon Goddess, hastening the fate of two destined mates. The pack was in an uproar of joyful frenzy. The whole of the pack square hummed with excitement, as though even the air vibrated in anticipation. I faltered at the door to Rana's small cabin and brushed off invisible lint from the pale blue dress that Rana had lent me for tonight. "Rana, are you sure about this?" I asked, trying to keep the nerves from edging my voice.