Bloodmoon Strain Novels & Stories

"Why did she…" "Because of me. Because of what I did to you." My stomach dropped. "What you did to me?" He stood. Paced. Ran a hand through his hair. For the first time since I'd known him, Lucien Blackwood looked uncertain. "The night you came here. The full moon. I wasn't in control. My wolf was too close to the surface and you…" He stopped. "You calmed something I've never been able to control. And when we were together, something happened that I didn't intend."

I roll us onto our sides, still buried deep inside her, my knot keeping my seed locked in her womb. My hand possessively cups one breast, thumb lazily brushing the sensitive nipple. My lips find the fresh mark on her shoulder and kiss it gently. “Rest, little mate,” I murmur against her skin, my voice dark and rough with lust. “The night is far from over. I’m nowhere near done ruining you for anyone else.” Outside, the blood moon watches through ancient tree branches. Inside, I claim my mate again and again. Slow and deep. Fast and punishing. Until the line between pain and pleasure blurs and the only name on her lips is mine.

the leader stammered, his voice shaking. Ariston smiled, a chilling sight. “Your worst nightmare.” With that, he moved forward and delivered a swift, brutal punch to the leader’s head. The leader crumpled to the ground, unconscious. Ariston stood over him for a moment, ensuring he was truly out, before wiping his bloody hands on the leader’s uniform. The moon hung high in the sky, casting a pale light over the blood-soaked ground. Ariston stood amidst the carnage, his red eyes glowing faintly in the darkness. He threw his head back and let out a powerful howl that echoed through the forest.

The Blood Moon hung heavy in the sky, a crimson omen of things to come. The chill of the night seemed to seep into her very soul as Aria stood in the aftermath of the battle. Ash from the rogue vampire swirled around her boots, carried on the whisper of an unnatural wind. The glowing mark on her chest was still pulsing faintly, as if alive, as if it held secrets waiting to be revealed. She adjusted her grip on the blade, her fingers trembling ever so slightly. The stranger’s words echoed in her mind. Stay away from the shadows. It wasn’t just a warning—it felt like a command, one layered with urgency and something deeper she couldn’t quite place.

No one moved in their seats to challenge the most powerful man in the pack. “Good,” he said, nodding pleasantly. “The meeting is adjourned.” We were halfway down the corridor when Nirvana caught a whiff of danger from the moon. It had risen fully now, swollen and red, staining the marble floors with blood colored light. The blood moon… “The blood moon?” I wondered why there was one when it wasn’t yet the time of the month. Rozen stopped so fast I nearly collided with his back. “Do you feel that?” I asked when I felt the energy shift instantly.

Yeah, it's hopeless. Why didn't she think of her name earlier? How stupid. "Luna Roja..." She looked at King Joseah. He was staring out of the window. Her eyes widened when she saw a red ray coming from the moon. Blood Moon.

"It's literally a Blue Moon." He released his grip while apologizing as he took a step back, Luna Dani gliding my hair back to where it had been while I stared between the two of them, I could feel that my cheeks were flushed now. Would others react in such a way? Is it a big deal that it's blue?

The night seemed to breathe a mystical energy, with the crescent moon reigning supreme, casting radiant beams that made the waters shimmer like a sea of diamonds. Every little detail of this moment had been a product of Shade's intricate planning. He wanted it to be perfect, not just another night but a cherished memory that would linger in Raven's heart forever. As Raven approached, the boat—a true work of art, adorned with delicate carvings depicting werewolf legends—beckoned, floating gracefully by the lakeshore.

Arsenio held his breath for a moment, then let it out roughly until his chest rose and fell. "That girl, is a victim of the Blood Moon atrocity." Finally those last two words, escaped Arsenio's mouth. The atmosphere became silent. "Blood Moon?" Anindira said the last two words, which immediately brought her memory to the past that was so sad. Arsenio nodded repeatedly. "Yes, Blood Moon. You heard it right. Inside there is a girl, who has been fitted with a micro chip inside her head. Right now Doctor Kris and the others are trying to remove that creepy thing..."