Blood Moon Betrayal Novels & Stories

He trembled as he slowly rose. "Very well," he whispered, his voice barely audible, like a sigh. The Silvermoon and Blackrock packs had gathered within the temple. I stood before the statue of the Moon Goddess, voice echoing across the sacred hall. "On this holy night of the Blood Moon, I have three announcements for the packs. First, Damian, I, Eva Lopez, deliver your judgment." A hush fell over the temple. Damian's eyes were vacant, his body drained of all life. I studied his hollow face and uttered deliberately, "For the sake of power, you betrayed the Blood Moon vow. You forcibly broke your mate bond with Chloe, provoked a war, and shed the blood of your people.

I didn’t need a blueprint. I just needed to follow the sound of the hearts I was protecting. THE END OF BLOOD AND BETRAYAL

Brushing Joey’s fury off, I said with composure, “Dad, I’ve summoned the pack elders on my way here. They will be here any minute. I don’t mind letting them decide the ownership of the moonstone.” Gale blew up. “Jennie!” Fearing the elders’ arrival, Gale let out a sigh and nodded reluctantly. “I authorize the breaking of your mate bond. Anna, return the moonstone to Jennie.” Anna took a look at Gale before storming off upstairs. It didn’t take her long to return with the wooden box. She said defiantly, “I don’t care about this dusty stone. I’m going to take everything that’s yours. Joey belongs to me.” Anna tucked her golden locks back, revealing the hickeys along her neck.

Greta stepped forward, holding a silver ceremonial blade in her right hand. "The Blood-Binding of the First Moon is an unbreakable vow," Greta announced, her voice ringing across the rising water below the platform. "It does not just bind two bodies... it fuses two bloodlines into a single crown. If the blood rejects the match, the altar will consume both of you in fire." Caspian didn't hesitate. He took the silver blade from Greta's hand without a word. "Let it try," Caspian growled. He sliced the blade across his broad left palm, dark crimson blood welling up immediately from the deep cut. He handed the knife to me, his silver eyes locked on mine with a fierce, unyielding trust that made m

Chapter Seven: The Girl in My House Ivy had never seen a house this big. She stood just inside the Sterling mansion, her small bag hanging from her shoulder as her eyes wandered across the enormous living room. Everything looked expensive—the polished marble floors gleamed under the soft glow of crystal chandeliers, the furniture was plush and elegant, and massive paintings adorned the walls in ornate gold frames. She felt small and out of place, like a visitor in a world that didn't belong to her.

The fact that she had placed her hands on her hips was definitely not a good sign to continue this conversation, but I pushed forward. “...but it was also because of the Blood Moon,” I finally confessed, my heart pounding in my ears. “The High Priestess wouldn't give me the Moon Orb I needed to save my people unless I took you as my mate.” Daniella froze. “What's the Blood Moon?” My chest squeezed when I picked up her hurt flowing through the mate bond. Her expression looked like it was sculpted in stone, but I already knew what laid underneath those hard eyes staring at me. “It is exactly what it is,” I said in a rough voice. “When the full moon turns red, every wolf in the realm will lose

“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.

My vision started to get blurry as I tried to pry off his figers around my neck. Looking up I saw that the Blood Moon was at its peak and that is the moment that I surrendered everything to the darkness.

Since young, she blamed everything on her birth during a blood moon and the power she was believed to harness. Muxue Yan had said she was not his descendant. Did that mean she was someone closer to him, or someone unrelated? But her blood was able to unlock the secret room in the Crimson Fairy, and release him from his bonds, that only a worthy member of the Muxue clan was able to. Given these two occurrences, she significantly believed she was a true Muxue. Furthermore, Yan had pronounced her the owner of the island. She peered down at her wrists. A side effect of the soul-bond, purple veins were starting to develop and informing her that she did not have much time left. She sighed deeply.

I looked at her with my eye’s begging her to save me from this endless pit of choices for my crowning. “I don’t know.” I said with a sigh while turning to the designer. “What would you suggest? My mate is planning on my crowning for the blood moon in one month.” I finished watching as the wheels in his talented head turned. “Miss Black, I would suggest this emerald green. It matches your mates’ eyes and represents one of the main elements, earth, which are said to be strongest on the blood moon.” He pulled the most beautiful delicate looking fabric I had ever seen out of his bag.