Black Moonlight Holds The Be Script Novels & Stories

"Go to the pass!" Sarah stood up, holding her stomach but then the black mark exploded with heat,a number of dark purple shadow shot up from the altar into the sky! The sky went black, the moon turned blood red High above, on a black glass throne, the Beast stood up 8 feet tall, covered in iron,his face was shadow, but his red silver eyes burned. "Too late, Alphas..." the Beast rumbled the ground shook. "The bloodline answered the black moon is here!"

I burst out in a wild laugh before transforming, myself. “You and I both know that there is no walking away out of this or do I need to remind you of the consequences of going against Lord Cassius?” I said removing my hand from my side, standing up straight and grinding my teeth. That shut the old alpha up because there were no more words from him. With a loud grunt, he returned back. “Like I said before, tomorrow the black moon pack would be going on a mission so get yourselves ready. By the dawn of the new day, all details about it would be made for you.” “Right now, get prepared.” I said walking to the enchanted pool and took a dive in.

It wasn’t signed. Kael would never let me go. Lucien would only follow if it amused him. But the words burned in my mind until I could think of nothing else. When the moon hung high, I slipped out, hood drawn low. The streets of Ebonveil were slick with fog, lamplight bending in the mist. The Blood and Moonlight Tavern stood at the edge of neutral territory—a place where vampires, wolves, and even humans could meet under strict rules of truce. Inside, the air was thick with smoke and candlelight. Shadows clung to the corners, and the scent of spiced wine mingled with the metallic tang of blood.

“You have to remember, my little moonbeam. Remember who you are. Remember what we taught you.” The tape ended abruptly, leaving them in stunned silence. “What does she mean?” Blackwood asked, his gaze fixed on her. Lysandra shook her head, her mind racing. “I don’t know,” she whispered. “But I think it’s time I found out.” As the clock struck midnight, a sudden knock echoed through the apartment. Blackwood reached for his gun, motioning for Lysandra to stay back. The knock came again, louder this time. He opened the door cautiously, revealing a man with hollow eyes and trembling hands. He held out a small package wrapped in brown paper.

And by his side was Selene. She stood there with heavy-lidded eyes and swayed gently back and forth as if she were in a trance. She was barefoot and dressed in a gauzy white gown that billowed through the breeze and her long honeyed hair whipped around her shoulders. The fire's light on her face made her look hauntingly beautiful. "So here we are!" Damion bellowed across the battlefield. "All of us gathered here to meet our destiny!" His deranged eyes scanned the crowd with a sneer curling his lips.

Braxton roared, slamming the attacker down, but before he could reach her, the air around Emry changed. The moon’s power pulsed through her, white light flooding from her body—pure, divine, searing. The rogue on her back screamed as it burned alive. But then—just as quickly—the light shifted, twisting darker, the shadows swallowing the flame until the clearing was half-dark, half-day. Braxton froze. The air trembled. Her fur shimmered—half gleaming silver, half black as ink. The last surviving rogue staggered backward, blood dripping from its muzzle.

They were wearing a black suit and a beautiful silver gown with the same deep navy blue accents, including the gorgeous heels she was wearing. "Oh my Gods, Olivia, you look absolutely stunning my dear girl." Alpha Ryder said with a smile on his face, I watched as his eyes trailed down to my neck where his eyes went wide. Suddenly he stepped forward, gripping my arm as he tilted my head to the side with his other I heard Luna Dani protesting until she stopped as she stepped into me as well. "It's literally a Blue Moon."

Their eyes snapped open not dead not alive,Something in between. The first assassin breached the door, rifle raised. His mask reflected the emergency red lights Aurora didn’t speak. She slowly raised her hand as if signaling a stop and the lights went out. 4:31 a.m. at the Sub-Level 7, Core Chamber There was a total blackout Then a voice said out loud “Initiating Protocol: Blood Moon."It sounds like it came out of nowhere but yet it was everywhere

I jump back, unsure what I’m seeing. Powers? Was my mother… a witch? “Moon Goddess,” Thisbe whispers, teeth bared, “Protect me, last of my people. See me safely to Vaeloria, last of my blood, last of my name–” Her voice tapers off as she steps into the darkness again, her glowing eyes fading into nothingness, and then she just… disappears. I grope for her in the dark, but my hand grazes another doorknob–misplaced, like it doesn’t belong here.

“I’ll have two men up there right away. And about being your Beta, thank you. I won’t let you down.” “I know you won’t.” I clicked off the phone and turned to Cory and Harper. “Do not move from your post until your relief comes. Then, you’re free to enjoy. The Blood Moon is already rising, and they’re starting the bonfire.” “Aye,” they both said. I walked into my suite and knocked on the adjoining door. Brenna flung it open and threw herself into my arms. I scooped her up and crushed my lips to hers as I carried her into my suite.