Daki Upper Moon Novels & Stories

“My old pack will be there.” Mariah’s eyes softened as she glanced sideways at me. “Yeah… but so will everyone else. This isn’t just some boring alpha parade. The Red Moon only rises like this every fifty years, and when it does, it amplifies everything magic, instincts, bonds…” “…Mates?” I asked, voice quiet. “Exactly.” Her voice dropped lower, almost conspiratorial. “Some say the Moon Goddess uses the Red Moon to correct her mistakes. Like granting second-chance mates. Or pulling destined ones from hiding.”

"The pack's oracles have been sensing some kind of shift in the energy lately. The Moon's energy is really low because it's being clouded by something... something more dark and negative." I stared into Daria's brown eyes, feeling a shiver run down my spine. I'd barely slept in the past two days, and it would be a lie to say I hadn't noticed what she was talking about. I'd just brushed it off usually, thinking it was all in my head. But if the pack's oracles were sensing it too... what kind of sign is this? "I will," I said, nodding firmly. I was curious to know more, but it was clear that even she was afraid to discuss the matter further.

Her wolf hummed insistently beneath her skin, urging her to stop denying the truth that had always existed. She turned to Damien, meeting his dark, steady gaze. The sunlight filtering through the trees caught the sharp angles of his face, softened by the rare warmth in his expression. Her heart quickened, and she felt the pull of the bond stronger than ever. The full moon was coming the Moon Festival only two weeks away and with it, the time when their connection would be strongest.

She did not deserve to wear the Luna crown. Dax pulled a stick of cigarette and lit it, smoking while he watched the full moon appear in the sky, gazing down at him. “The moon goddess is a joke. My Luna cannot be that mute,” Dax cursed, smoke curling out his lips. His eyes darkened as that peony scent hit him hard like a slap. Daniel surged forward again. “Let’s go and claim our mate!” he growled. “No way!” Dax refused firmly. “I’m never claiming a mute.”

Kai added, "but that's not it." He flipped a page in his notebook to show some scribbles that were impossible to read, with some circles on the top of the page. "They were all born on the night of full moon." That caught my attention. "That's not it, they were all murdered on the night of the full moon as well," Kai circled the circle once again in his notebook, which I assumed was the moon. "But yesterday was the full moon," I stated, thinking about hearing any recent news, "there was no murder yesterday."

sensing the excitement of the crowd, Daniella remarked as she looked at the crowd which was going crazy by the minute. Levy paused when she heard the term that Daniella used and asked, “ What do you mean by the night of no moon?” “ You know how shifters rely on the moon goddess for their survival right? Thus every month there are few nights when the moon won’t rise and its during these nights when the shifters feel the weakest, during nights like these the bars of the shifter community make special shots which are much heavier than the usual ones,” Daniella explained as she pulled Levy towards the counter where the bartender was making shots. “Let's go and try one shall we?”

"Why tonight? I thought you were making me wait." Damien grabbed his shirt from the chair and pulled it over his head then let it fall over his abdomen. As he looked back to Gretchen, he pushed his dark wavy hair back off his face. "It's the full moon tonight. It's the perfect time, don't you think?" If all of Damien and Daniel's visions, research and calculations were correct, tonight was going to be perfect in more ways than one.

Ellen spoke for the first time. "What pack are you from?" Maddox paused and almost hesitated when he said death moon pack. All the Color drained from Ellen's face, and she sat down on the ground. The death moon pack was the most dangerous and violent pack in North America. They were known for absorbing packs. They owned almost as much land as the mountain moon pack. She couldn't possibly go with him. But this is who the moon goddess chose for her.

Sitting above my head, Diana keeps my head in her lap and gently runs her fingers through my hair. "Try to relax, Gianna." She speaks softly, "And try to focus on Jarek, full moon is not just about transitions... it is about strengthening our connections. Your pups would be trying to reach out to their dad, and maybe you will also be able to reach out to your mate because of them." "Really?" Swallowing back my tears, I look at her with a hopeful look.

A little half way up the east side of the mountain is an water fall, with a huge pool of water right under it. In the middle of the horseshoe, is the MoonLight Pack. Which spans about 20 to 30 acres. To the North and South sites the temples of the moon goddesses. Which a line with a space between the peaks of the mountain, which allows the moon and temples to a line twice a year. In the Middle of the Pack is a big stone work showing the packs symbol, a full moon with white wolf looking up at it and her beta keeping a look out. Making sure that she is safe at all times. Then, when the full moon rises into the night sky, right over the packs symbol, it's light shines show bright, it feels like