Carolina Moon Novels & Stories

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.

"Don't remind me, yesterday was the first time I saw you in control. Your wolf didn't want to kill him" "Ivan is my childhood friend, I won't kill him. I was just mad" Skylar mumbled. Shailyn poked her arm. "Why are you rouse, pup?" "Do you know what a blue moon is?" She consulted, staring at Shailyn, watched as the fairy nodded. "A red moon represent the rise and fall of the Lycan Alpha King, a blue moon represent the rise of the King's Queen, Luna of all magical creatures" Skylar fluttered her eyes, frowning in complication. "I don't get it"

She smiled sweetly and watched him trying hard to control his anger. Jackson breathed heavily and turned back to stare at the moon. This woman here was really loose in her head. “ I am Caroline, you know. My name is not Ms Weirdo. If I call you Mr Miserable you won't like it now, will you?! ” Caroline let out in a single breath and turned to stare at the moon alongside him in a not-so-peaceful silence. Jackson snapped his head at her, but then looked away to stare at the moon. It didn't feel bad to have some company right now. He glanced at her again and found her glaring weirdly the moon like she was cursing at it in her mind, which made him shook his head.

She swung her blade. The tree split into two. It was wondrous midnight for Karla Allen. Just recently she discovered that every night she can use the blade of the moon, which is finely crafted and reputedly magical. The leader of the coven, whose name was Mr.Hawking, told her that the sword was made from the minerals found in the moon mountain. And exactly today, we are going to moon mountain to visit Luna.

"Why are you doing this? I am your Luna?" Alison Carter, Luna of the Rose Moon Pack, cried while clutching her side. Bleeding from her Alpha's claws. Her red long hair was now drenched with blood. Her sapphire eyes reflected her fear and disgust against the perpetrators.

she said, her irritation fading into a smile as she grabbed her slides and took one last look in the mirror. The soft glow of her bedroom lanterns reflected off her ash-blonde hair, which she had twisted into a perfect, messy bun, with short curls framing her round face. Her pale purple eyes sparkled, flecked with hints of silver—a distinct mark of being Moon-Kissed. Soon, she thought, her mate would see her as she saw herself: beautiful, unique, a prize worthy of any Alpha’s daughter.

Elena POV The chains around my wrists rattled with every jolt of the carriage. Iron cuffs bit into my skin, leaving bruises that would probably never fade. They weren’t silver, but I was still trapped. Shackled. The wooden floor shook beneath me as the horses dragged us closer to Crescent Blood Kingdom, the home of the quadruplet alphas. The kings. My throat tightened. Everyone whispered about them in fear, as if even saying their names might summon them. Four brothers born under the Blood Moon. Four alphas sharing one throne. Together, they ruled the largest werewolf empire in existence.

"She’s carrying a dead man's legacy, Deluca. You’re protecting a ghost’s children. How long until your wolf gets tired of smelling someone else's scent on the woman you love?" Deluca’s jaw ticked. He shoved Carla toward the door. "Get out. If I see you on Ridge land after sunrise, I’m hunting you." Carla straightened his jacket, looking at Nora one last time with a look of pure pity. "Enjoy the silence while it lasts, little bird. The moon is rising, and everyone knows what happens to the rejects of the Blood Moon when the night gets dark." He slipped out the door, the latch clicking shut behind him.

"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."

they both smiled as blood rushes and all they can do is scream as this magic unfolds in front of their eyes. Lalaine opens her eyes, as tears rolled down one after the other. The feeling of uneasiness rushes towards her. It was just a dream. A memory that flashes back, wishing they could have turned back the hands of time. Never letting her go away that day, never letting her meet the King Sun. If only, she could go back again. As the sentinel of the moon, she will kill the King Sun to make her best friend live the life she deserves. As the Sentinel of the Moon, she will protect her by all ends meet.