Blue Moon Book Series Novels & Stories

Nichole I was only several centuries old when the first Blue Moon wolf was about to be born. A Blue Moon wolf is a rare and powerful being coveted by all. She will give her mate power beyond their wildest dreams. I am the first witch ever to walk this earth and the best friend of Selene, the Moon Goddess, the creator of the werewolves, children of the moon. Selene came to me before the first was born asking me to help her change their fate.

We walk past a particularly dense area, I step aside, allowing the Abbot to walk by first then I follow behind him. “You said when the moon is full and blue.” I look at the trees ahead. Bringing up something that kept nagging at me. “Did you mean literally? I was born during a blue moon? thats why I'm silver?” there’s a little bite to my words, technically a blue moon should be like any full moon, I’ve never taken time to study it, never even seen one. “Yes, I believe so” he replies softly. “Sounds like just pure luck to me” bad luck if you ask me. “But it could have been anyone. A blue moon is like a solar eclipse or a Luna eclipse, rare but just nature taking its course.” So, it wasn’t any

“You blew up his world. Now he wants to look you in the eye and figure out how.” “Or he wants to kill me,” I said. “That too,” she replied, shrugging. “Honestly, probably a bit of both.” Malek looked back at her. “You’re awfully calm about all this.” She smiled a little. “I’ve tracked a Bloodmoon bloodline for eleven years. My scale for ‘calm’ moved a long time ago.”

I sat back on my heels and sighed. Melissa looked at Bjorn. “So they’re getting married under the Blue Moon?” she asked. “They said it would be this weekend.” Melissa turned her face up toward the sky, looking at the moon for a moment before she said, “The witch isn’t a wolf. She doesn’t experience mate bonds like we do. But the Blue Moon has special properties that aren’t like most full moons.” I knew that, of course. Perhaps better than most.

“You okay?” I nodded. “They confirmed it.” Silas looked grim. “The Blood Moon is no longer just an event. It’s becoming a response.” Riven sheathed his blades. “Which means the climax won’t wait for us to be ready.” Ashen studied the sky, where the red stain had deepened, unmistakable now. “Three nights just turned into one.” I swallowed, pulse steadying around purpose instead of fear. “Then we prepare faster,” I said. “We reinforce the thresholds, contact the northern covenants, and stop pretending this is something happening to us.”

When I finally step into the hallway, the whispers return, softer this time but heavier. “She’s cursed.” “The rulers marked her. She won’t last the week.” “The curse of the Moon is already taking hold.” I clutch the edge of my apron and walk faster, ignoring the chill that slides down my spine. Because deep down, I know they’re right. Something inside me is changing. My dreams have been darker, filled with whispers I can’t understand and glowing chains that pulse beneath my skin. And every time one of them—Kaelen, Valrik, or Caelir—gets too close…the mark on my throat burns hotter.

This wouldn’t have happened if Ark had paid attention to the calendar. Today marked exactly 1,095.75 days, the resurfacing of the blue moon. When the full blue moon appears, every Nevarix wolf shifts instantly and becomes violently aggressive. Blue Moon Pack, Ark’s pack, is full of Nevarix wolves. So are a few other regions. I didn’t look at her. She had her head buried between her knees, trying to calm herself. How did I begin to explain that I just saved her life? That same painful pull in my chest, the same feeling I had whenever she was in danger, had driven me to find her.

"How's the sleeping beauty? Aly, have you been sleeping? I know you love your son and the pack, but you need to take care of yourself, too." I sighed and sat on the couch and he followed. "I am fine, Lance. There are nights that I can't sleep, but I am taking care of myself because Calix needs me. And I want to be there when Knox wakes up." We both looked out the window and I noticed that the sun was already setting. I guess we've been meeting for too long. "Aly, the blue moon is approaching. What is your plan?" At the mention of the blue moon, my heart squeezed in pain and my eyes reflected sadness. It felt like I had just spent years of my life doing everything but receiving nothing in ret

I had my own room. I slipped in my earphones and zoned out my surroundings as I made my way to the library. With my favorite song playing in my ears, there was nothing that could ruin my day. I pushed the library door open and headed towards the librarian's desk. I hit the bell that I had bought her for her birthday and removed an ear bud as she approached. “Hey, is Jay here yet,” I asked with a warm smile. I glanced around the library and didn’t see his familiar red backpack. Jacob Stine was the prince of Black Heights University and was failing nearly all of his classes. He was a decent enough guy and the money was golden.

Poseidon A smile spreads across my face as I watch the scene in front of me. Nyalia is lying in bed with a smile on her face as Mykayla holds her new baby sister. Bree had been born an hour ago and was perfect. She had Nyalia’s jet-black hair but had somehow gotten my ocean-blue eyes. I really thought that she would have inherited the dark forest green eyes like Mykayla. Like her cousins, the fae genes were strong within Bree, who had been born with wings. They were iridescent black and absolutely beautiful. Nyalia had already hidden them from Mykayla, and I knew she would teach Bree how to keep them hidden. We still had not told Mykayla the truth about us and the supernatural world