Blue Moon Book Series Novels & Stories

Lena had always hated full moons. Not in a dramatic, horror-movie way. Nothing that obvious. It was quieter than that. A restless hum under her skin. Nights where sleep never came easy and every sound outside her window felt personal, like the dark was aware of her. Tonight, the moon wasn’t silver. It was red. She stood barefoot on the back porch of her rental house at the edge of town, arms folded tight against the chill. The woods behind her stretched deep and black, the treetops glowing faintly under the strange crimson light.

“The blood you share is no longer just hybrid. It’s divine. Your transformation isn’t random—it’s in sync with the moon.” “The Blood Moon,” Darius added grimly from where he stood guard. “The moon of reckoning.” Ava looked up. Already the sky had begun to change. The moon, once a cold silver, had taken on a reddish hue. Faint, but visible. Like a drop of blood in water, spreading. ⸻ Day One: Ava’s hands pulsed with energy, everything she touched sparked or sizzled. Marcus barely managed to stabilize her. “Your magic is unraveling the laws of nature,” he warned.

I scrolled through our conversation from the night before. Wildflower: It’s been TWO DAYS, and they still haven’t caught the bitch. Wildflower: Bloodmoon is the strongest pack in the region. Silvercloud and Persephone are cyber gods. Do NOT tell either of them I said that. Their egos don’t need inflating. And yet—nothing?!

I paused, raising one eyebrow at him, “we will do everything we can to get there before them.” Nana Baspy stroked her chin. My lips twitched; she was always so herself, so unbothered, even at times like these. “I say screw it all,” she said. “We managed to extricate Flora easily enough. Blue Moon are a pack divided. If we find them, we lie, or we take them on.” “Or we run,” said Grandpa Attie, shaking his head fondly at his mate. “That’s probably a better idea.”

Lilith could remember when her life had changed. From being the odd bubbly werewolf to being turned into a hybrid and falling in love with one that saved her life. When she was left rejected, broken-hearted, and dying, that all happened on her eighteen birthday. Talk about one hell of a birthday; Lilith could remember it perfectly. Demien, her older brother, age twenty-five, is the beta and second in command in the blood moon pack, one of the pack's best since their father. Some say that Demien has an eccentric and weird demeanor, but despite that, he is not easily fooled. He is sometimes called abnormal. According to his ex-girl, his mate Angel says he's a "creative, fun spirit."

Because who turns down the opportunity to grow in strength and size? So within 48 hours, under a new alpha and luna, the Black Mist was in an alliance with the Ventrel Coven, the Blue Stone Pack, and the Galanis Coven. Holy shit. We did pretty good, if I do say so myself. Another thing that wasn’t to be expected was how easily everyone seemed to handle all this news.

Would it make it better for him to know? “Well, let’s see what David’s put together for us, hm?” Lucian chuckled. “Allies and all that.” Inside the pack house, we were greeted by smiles and friendly faces. Blue scanned Duke briefly before pursing her lips. He hid behind me slightly. “I’m glad you already know you’re in trouble,” Blue shook her head. “It’s good to meet you. I’m Blue, the house manager for Blood Moon. I’m having the kitchen stocked. I’ll give you a tour and leave you with Stella to manage the house stuff for you: clothing, food, you know, the boring parts.”

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Copyright ©️ 2022 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions “That is a pretty succinct summary.” Niobe says, and I feel a little patronized, but don't even care to glare at her, my head hurts that bad. “The moon in two days is important because it is a Blue Moon. This moon only happens every two and a half years. It is special to both spell casters and wolves alike. We are all more powerful under the Blue Moon and wolves who mark under the Blue Moon have a more powerful bond. I believe Taylor and Renee marked and mated under a Blue Moon as well.” She nods at Renee, and Renee looks down and blushes. I wouldn’t want to talk about mating with my closest friends let alone two strangers, I f

The silence of the night pressed heavily against the walls of the safe house, but inside Isabella’s mind, a storm was raging. Her eyelids fluttered shut, and suddenly she was no longer sitting on the worn couch — she was back in a small, sunlit room from years ago, a place untouched by the violence and betrayal that now ruled her life.