Blame It On The Moon Novels & Stories

It’s sad that everyone I believed who loved me, forgot everything about who I was and only saw a monster and not the broken hearted girl who just lost everything and everyone. Hesper whimpered inside my mind. Her snout was pressed between her paws. She blamed herself, saying that if she had contained her excitement just a little longer that they wouldn’t have found out so quickly. We could have slowly proved their beliefs wrong over time and showed them that werewolves were never the problem. Yet, she wasn’t the one who had been raised by them. I knew it wasn’t her fault. Hunters are hateful, prejudiced people. They believe what they want to believe and there would be no changing their minds

He tilts his head, leaning in to get into my line of sight. “Because I would never like someone like you. You are… you are… Argh.” I stomp my foot, wanting to get away from him, but he holds me back. “So, you are blaming the Moon Goddess because she made you match with someone like me?” He asks, sadness flashing into his features for a second before he hides it. “No.” I sigh. “I’m trying to blame her. But I can’t…”

My soul, not just my emotions, ached from the rejection. "What made the Moon Goddess so ruthless?" I said to myself in a whisper. She paired me with someone who detested me, but why? Someone who thought I was just a dirty slave? The moonlight coming through the small window seemed to give a subtle glow to the crescent mark on my wrist. Wishing I could remove it, I rubbed it. I hastily cleaned my face as I heard footsteps echoing down the hallway. With a creak, the door opened, and two elderly people entered, their features obscured by darkness.

"I hope not to offend you, but who is this Abuwa? I've been hearing the name ever since," His brows knitted together. "Have you no regard for your origin, woman, that even the moon goddess, whom bestowed you with the power, was not in your knowledge?" I blinked, realizing that my words have made him furious despite my apologies. Seems to be out of words to appeal to his accusations, I attempt to open my mouth, but fail to utter the right words. He sighed, as if expelling something from his body.

Seeing Carra being kicked down, she blamed herself and cried distressedly. Carra fell to the ground, holding her stomach. Although it was not a big problem, she still thought about not being able to defend herself with regret. Sure enough, her actual combat experience was not good enough, and recently, she has been too negligent to exercise. This had made her so weak. If not for the fact that she had Lycan traits, she would have collapsed since.

“It is also Felan’s plan that I am about to tell you. We don’t have much time and I know I have just hit you all with a bombshell but I really need you all to listen and focus if we are going to pull this off.” Mack went over the plan a few times. When he was done they had no time to spare as his phone rang. “You all know what to do.” “We are on it, Mack. Good luck and may the Goddess be with you. Until the next full moon.” Adelaide hangs up the phone and nods to Mack who answers his putting it on speaker.

"The bridge between the blight and the cure." I backed away, my heart hammering. This was why the Blood Moon pack wanted me. This was why Vincent had engineered the coup. I wasn't just a 'cure' for Lucian; I was the mother of the only being capable of ruling both sides of the war. "Get up," I ordered, my voice trembling. "I don't need worship. I need safety." "Safety is a myth, little moon," the leader said, rising. "Lucian Draven’s tracking squads are already crossing the delta. You have ten minutes before they reach the perimeter of this bluff."

Point. 'I'm not saying you're wrong because I'm pretty sure you're right, but I find it easier to blame everything on the Moon Goddess. If something doesn't make sense, it's because she's involved.' 'Are you sure it's a good idea to mess with a goddess?' 'I didn't say that. I said if anything that can't be explained happens or something unrealistic occurs, it's the Moon Goddess's fault. Besides, I doubt she would smite me since I'm helping her. Also, if she could, plenty of people would have been wiped off the face of the planet.'

"Don't you dare use that Luna tone with me." "I will never use that tone with you, Annabelle," she assured me. "All I want is peace with you. Listen to what I have to say, and you'll understand that it wasn't really my fault." "Oh, I know it wasn't your fault. You don't have it in you to steal something from me, but the Moon goddess can support you. That's why you were able to steal from me. It's quite simple," I said nonchalantly. "And you're blaming me for it all?" Layla inquired.

"You are the only Moon staff that handles his food. Are you trying to implicate the Bloods?' someone asked me, and I shook my head. The whip came back down. "No! No! " I said, crying out loud. "So who is going to take the blame now and why?" The voice asked, and I knew what had happened. A crime had been committed, and I was going to be the scapegoat. It had nothing to do with whether I was guilty or innocent. It had everything to do with the fact that someone had to pay for what had happened. If I were a Blood, there would have been an investigation, but the fact that I was a moon meant I would take the blame.