Daki Upper Moon Novels & Stories

I rise and bow to them out of respect. "Please sit down Lunas. What we are about to discuss is a bit shocking." I gesture towards the couch big enough to seat six people. Alpha Damien and Alpha David sit with their Lunas and wait for me to begin. "Lunas, the Moon Goddess has told me that your pups are the next Blue Wolves and you'll be giving birth under the next full moon." I decided to just rip the band-aid off, so to speak, out of exhaustion from this whole thing. Their eyes widened with surprise. Joy flashed across their face for a moment and worry replaced it.

Although with different spelling, but with the same pronunciation. Carra didn't know whether to feel lucky or sad. She was now in a country known as Morica in a medieval earth, under the Athurian empire. The Athurias are the ruling clan of lycans, wolf shapeshifters. In this world, there were humans, lycans, vampires and others. It seemed that she had passed through something supernatural, a portal or so, to arrive here. For a person who didn't believe in such notions, it was a bit difficult to accept. A woman in a brown garment came in through the door carrying a basin of water. She heard the young mistress called green bamboo, and she too quickly took a few steps forward. Seeing Carra awak

Herrick said, "She's quite prudish about those who don't pay homage to her." Darius bent down and began to wash the beast's blood off his arms in the stream. "Moon's Call will damn anybody. He's a man of himself and pays homage to no one because of his obstinate arrogance and ego, but to save his furry head, I'll send a courier to invite him for tonight's feasts." He stared down at the head of the beast in the water and narrowed his eyes at the border of the foggy marsh which was several trees away across the stream. "Perhaps, we could offer the beast’s head to the Queen and make her feel honoured like the whore we know her to be even though we would never dare to utter it to her face," Dari

"I don't know who placed this here but whoever did is a genius. "List of packs with the dumb nemesis?" I spat in shock. "Wow, wow, wow!!! First of all, the Blood Moon and the Lock Heart Pack never had that power, so if we see that here, then I won't have a reason to believe this book. I told him. "The Navarre doesn't either. Only a pack that had existed for more than fifty years could be qualified for that. And not even all ends of with such privileges from the moon goddess." He said to me and I nodded.

"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."

The moon hung full and silver above them, its light turning everything to glass and shadow. Mara raised her hands for silence. “Tonight, we honor not just our victory, but our unity. We stand together because we chose to trust each other.” Her eyes turned to Lena. “We welcome our new Luna, who stood between darkness and light and chose both. Without her, this pack would not stand as one.” Lena’s throat tightened as the pack howled in unison—a deep, powerful sound that echoed through the valley. Damian turned to her, his voice low but sure. “You are my equal, Lena. My moon. My mate.”

My eyes landed on Dorian and Gustavo, who were huddled over some papers scattered on the bed. "Hey love. I am kind of busy right now. Can you come back later?" Dorian said, looking up at me. "What's the moon ceremony about?" I asked him, my tone clipped and urgent. Dorian's face scrunched up in confusion, and Gustavo looked at him pointedly. "Didn't you tell her yet?" Gustavo asked. I watched as Dorian hesitated before answering, "It's a ceremony that we have every full moon. We gather as a pack and pay tribute to the moon goddess. It's also a sacred ritual where the Alpha chooses his mate."

Julienne kept on snickering. "But it's the best confession you ever receive in your life, right?" "I won't deny it." Julienne looked at the moon sky herself. "It appears to be very different tonight, right Ran?" She observed and looked at her best friend. "It seems too huge I can almost touch it if I extend my arms." "You feel it too don't you, Jules?" "Yeah." "Why don't we raise our arms and extend towards it?" Rana suggested. "Sure." They raised their arms together as if reaching for the moon and closing their fist towards it.

" Anne answered sensibly. "Yes, you're right," Anne's car drove through the agricultural fields towards their residence. Aria finished her questions, she began to focus on observing the sky with the reddish full moon. “Isn't it beautiful!” said Anne. “Yes, very beautiful,” answered Aria. “Have you ever seen a black moon?” asked Anne. “Black moon? You mean the eclipse?” "Yes, a total lunar eclipse that can completely swallow the moon!" “Not yet, I've never seen an eclipse at Urkesh. "We're too busy to just watch the moon," Aria answered.

The night held a strong connection to werewolves. The moon was their goddess and tonight she was at her peak. Aria looked up at the sky. The beautiful White moon seemed to smile down at her. The full moon often made the werewolves lose control. Thanks to her suppressant she could keep it a little subdued but she was sure many of the werewolves were staying at home. Great… she didnt want to see any of them. Not when her werewolf was so close to the surface.