Charcoal Moon Novels & Stories

A little confused, I pull the pants up all the way and look at Dean. “Mine too meet you, I'm Eliza Scott, the cursed rogue everyone loves to hate,” I introduce sarcastically. He chuckles and nods, pointing his finger at me. “You're pretty funny.” I smile for a second before letting it fall off my face, showing how unamused I was. “Why don't we go inside and talk? Hm? I'm sure you're hungry too. We have some of the best cooks here and all the food is hot,” he offers.

“Take Corey and head toward the top of the street. I’ll check the other end. If we don’t find anything, we meet back here and figure out the next step.” Corey clings to Lucas with concern lining her brows. “Be careful, Hayley.” “I will.” And right then, we split off into the night. Making my way down the street, I notice the night has grown significantly darker now. The street lamps thin out the farther I go, and their dim glow barely reaches the pavement. The only real light now comes from above—and that’s when I notice it. The moon is full tonight. I switch on my phone’s flashlight, casually sweeping it from side to side to light the way. Just then, the beam catches something on the edge o

"I just need... to stand up." "You need to survive," Malachi countered, his amber eyes locked onto mine. The molten gold in his irises was dark with a possessiveness that made my toes curl. "You used a Royal Command with a fractured core, Elara. Most wolves would have had their brains liquified by the feedback. You're lucky you're only paralyzed." He reached for a bowl of dark, steaming liquid on the bedside table. "Drink this. It’s crushed Moon-Root and obsidian marrow. It will taste like iron, but it will bridge the gap in your ley lines."

He raised his head at Matt at the alarming question raised. "That should be this full moon." Alpha Andrea finally answered even with Fiona's intent to intrude, I smirked behind my puffy face from the food I was trying hard to masticate. "Oh I see, that is perfect timing, the season of the Moon Goddess, blessing the Aloha and his Luna, we could have what such auspicious date, but we're so engrossed in each other that as a common Gemma and Omega we choose a normal day." Matt let out his hand scrolling through his phone and Alpha Andrea's eyes were red, and the redness I could see calming to purple anytime soon.

I am happy that my joy is near. The day quickly rescinds into the night. I begin to wait for the moon to show its face after I have set everything. Stella is placed on an open ground where the full moon glow would shine on her. After some time, the moon shows up. My heart raced heavily as I am bent on seeing the love of my life again. If my beloved is bathed by her lover, due to my desire, it is sure she will rise again. Earlier that day, I had already released Akira. She is well behaved now.

But she's unavailable to me even in battle. I sighed softly and collapsed in my tiny bed of hay in my cell, not the best idea if the horrifying thud was any indication, but I fell asleep right away so it didn't matter. In the morning, I was woken up with the announcement of visitors. I smiled as I sat up, scooting closer to the cells as all the young pups of the pack raced over with birthday cards, Moonwell cards, and Get better soon cards, all reading some version of 'we miss you' in children's handwriting. "Awe, you pups are the best. Did you all make these? Who paid for them?" I gathered the cards up and read each one happily. "Mr. Wells paid for them!" One of my pups yipped happily.

I wonder how Cece will be around him? “Charlie, are you ok?” Rosa asks as she checks me over and I go to speak when I hear this rumbling purr coming from my head and I look at her and she smiles. Can she hear him? Did that happen out loud? “Yes, hooman, when I purr it comes from your chest. I am not just in your conscience, I am you. The next full moon will be fun.” He tells me and I blink at his words. The next full moon?

Chapter 141: Under Moonlit Reflections The night was clear, stars strewn across the sky like shards of silver glass, casting a serene glow over the SeaHowl castle. High up on the rooftop, Hana and Jarrel stood side by side, gazing at the vast expanse of their land, which stretched out far and wide beneath the rising moon. The air was crisp, cool, and carried the faint, earthy scent of the forest. It felt peaceful here, secluded, as though nothing in the world existed beyond this rooftop and the solace they found in each other’s company.

“Brenna, let me know tomorrow if you would like to present yourself before the Moon Goddess as a potential Luna. The full moon is in a few days, so we must prepare.” The Blood Moon was coming, too. But I still had a bit more time. As if reading my mind, she turned and smiled. “The Blood Moon is in three months. Fear not; you have plenty of time to get to know the Alpha before.” I nodded, tilting my head to the side. “And if I reject him as my Mate?”

The black hair on the walls began to retreat, sizzling as if hit by acid. "The light," Elodie gasped. She looked at the viewport. A sliver of pure, blinding white light was cutting through the amber shell. It wasn't sunlight. It was cold. Piercing. The White Moon had risen. "Victor, the Moon!" The charred ghost shrieked. It wasn't a human sound. It was the sound of a forest fire being extinguished by a flood. It began to dissolve into gray flakes of ash, swirling toward the air vents.