Callist Moonhidora Novels & Stories

Since, Ghost Damon had already publicly announced that he wanted Rhea dead, all Caliste saw was a fresh opportunity to enjoy a kill all alone. Clicking her long, coal black fingernails together, she spoke up with a cruel tint to her tone. “Since so many different people must be on the hunt for her now, send out ten of my best witches and wizards, to cast and trap Rhea with their sorcery and bring her back to me. This is a secret and very quiet hunt, which requires patience and good thinking.” “Yes, my lady.” “Select them and bring them to me.” “Yes, my lady.”

"It isn't what you think!" I ignored them and continued following the sound of the voice, and strangely I was beginning to pick up her scent and that guided me directly to a crusty looking door at the farm corner of the house. My hands were trembling violently as I stood outside the door now. "Lilith!" I shouted. A weak voice answered me from inside. "O-Oliver..." Moon Goddess. She was in there. Fear unlike anything I'd ever known seized me, and after warning her to move away from the door, I drove my foot against it with enough force to shake the walls.

I said, laughing disdainfully, “I will take revenge on you, tear you to pieces!” Rowan grinned, saying mockingly, “I look forward to your return, your majesty!” As soon as his words fell off his mouth, his arm swiftly and accurately pierced my chest, precisely digging out my heart. Blooms of blood appeared on the bed sheet, like some kind of cruel artwork. “Moon Goddess, please give me a chance to be reborn!” I silently pleaded, just before my heart was harvested. At this moment, the dazzling full moon suddenly emitted a blinding white light.

Stars sparkled within his translucent body, and his voice echoed like the whispers of ancient nebulae. Third was Levana, the Moon Mistress. She appeared as a serene figure, her skin pale and luminous like the moon at midnight. Her hair flowed like silver rivers, and her eyes were deep pools of liquid night, reflecting the phases of the moon. Fourth was Thalassia, the Ocean Keeper. Her form was fluid and ever-changing, shifting from water to ice to mist. Her eyes were the color of the deepest seas, and she exuded a calm yet formidable power, like the tide that shapes the shores.

"If we fail, then the descendants of the Moon Goddess will be targeted forever. They not only want to rule the human world, but annihilate all who carry the blood of the moon. We must stop Orion, even if it means sacrificing everything." The name underneath was written in bold ink: Chist Al Hydra. Enne came out of the cave, carrying the box, his steps fast down the rocky path. In the distance, Altair, Nathalie, and Andhara were gathered in the main courtyard. They were discussing Stella's infiltration strategy into the Orion base-the plan that had been carefully laid out since last night. Seeing Enne running towards them, Altair immediately moved, his face turning serious. "What is it?" With

Day 17 of The Games KELLEN “Kellen Moon” A voice in the void whispered. The moon goddess was calling me home. “Kellen Moon” the soft feminine voice called my name. It was so calming, so comforting that I began to search for it in the darkness.

“You don’t change until the first full moon after your 17th birthday. However some of us will start to have some minor changes before. Better hearing, better eyesight, better sense of smell, craving meat more, wanting to be outdoors all the time. Things like that. The first time you turn it is very painful. You have no control over it and it will happen faster if you are directly in the moon light, but it will happen even if it is cloudy. It just takes longer.” Amaris took a moment to absorb all this. Then it dawned on her. “Tonight is the full moon!” Amaris burst out standing up. Anna came over to put her arm around Amaris’ shoulders and sat her down once more. “Now you know why I have been

“I think even Elliott no longer believes it—and he’s only ten.” Elliot Calloway growled again. He was in the same class as I was. Calm, reserved, and kind, but he always followed his cousin, Drake, along. One minute he would sit with me at lunch, and the next, he would join this group to laugh at me. “No, no, I agree with Nathan!” Selene said excitedly. “The Moon Goddess can tell us who we are mated with.” “Boo-hoo,” mocked Drake. “But, well, it is better than being here. Full Moon celebration is boring.”

I wait til I hear feel the cold air drifting into the kitchen and the soft sound of a door closing before glancing into the hallway again. Through the doors glass I could see Embers back to me. The left side of her body was eliminated white from the moon and her hair looked like silver threads as they hung down her back. Creeping towards the door she shifts and a second later a see a silvery gold wolf dashing across the snow, her body low as she ran.

Then the clouds came. The second the sun was hiding behind the clouds, the loudest shriek Liam had ever heard in his life erupted from behind him. He turned, but he was too slow. A figure in a black cloak had grabbed him and lifted him a solid foot from the ground. It’s hands were cold, clammy, and strong. Liam struggled to breathe, crying out in pain. He could feel his neck being crushed under the weight of this...creature’s...strength, and he kicked and struggled as hard as he could. Liam could hear the sounds of the townsfolk fleeing, knocking over chairs and each other to get away from the cloaked figure. Liam took a second to look into it’s eyes, determined to see who was attacking him.