Dark Moon Novels & Stories

At least, he was merciful in that regard. Rather than stare at the silhouette of her best friend out there in the darkness alone, Nya turned her attention to the moon. The light was just missing Gavin now, but it would move momentarily, and he’d be bathed in the soft, warm glow of the Dragon Moon, and then, a shadow would pass across the orb, interrupting the beams, and the dragon would swoop out of the sky, his sharp talons sinking into Gavin’s flesh before the dragon plucked him away, flying up into the night sky with him and likely devouring him before he even reached his lair somewhere on the top of Scale Mountain to the west.

“Would either of you mind telling me where I am?” “Dark Moon pack territory, in Mercius.” Lucas answered. “Mercius? I’ve never heard of it. How far away from Zodia are we?” “Zodia?” Selene snorted. “Lucas, I think he’s knocked the sense out of himself or something, nothing he says makes any sense.” I was beginning to become irritated at the lack of useful information from the pair. The more my irritation rose, the worse the itching in my gums became. I was curious about the girl that was my mate, but more then anything I wanted to find the way home.

Stephen smirked. “Yeah you’re right. This place fits me well.” They all talked for a while but now it was getting dark the moon was coming out. “We should probably go inside.” Greg said. “I think the supper’s also ready.” Stephen told. Dara kept on looking at the moon. It seemed as the most beautiful thing she has ever seen. Ellen shook Dara, “Come on honey it’s getting dark and cold.” Dara went inside with her family but she wished to stare at that beautiful thing for a little longer.

David said. “Where are they?” Lucas asked. “It’s about a six hour run from here. I think we should go and evacuate them now. Before the sun sets.” “You’ll never get there before the sun sets.” I said. “I know. But we’ll have a better chance of fighting off the vampires. We’ll be closer than they expect.” David said. “What pack is it?” I asked. “It’s called the Silver Moon pack.” He said. And Lucas and I looked at each other in confusion.

Derren thought to himself as the large wound closed up. “What’s wrong? Did you see a gold coin on the ground?” Greta mocked as she walked toward Derren. “The Darkmoon goddess only has one goal, and that is to exterminate the world and all who live on it. I don't know why you guys insist on fighting back; she's the Darkmoon goddess,” Greta said.

Aerian screeched. It was so damn dark where she was it was almost impossible to see her. Even with my wolf vision I could just barely make her out. The only part of her that was easily seen were her eyes. They were glowing brightly. There were three dead wolves lying in front of her. The others were standing there snarling at her as she stood over Benny’s unmoving form. I let out a growl as more wolves descended on us. I heard someone yell at me. As I looked over my shoulder, I saw a wolf lunging towards me. Before it could land on my back a stream of the brightest light, I had ever seen hit it. The wolf flew several feet way hitting a tree. When I looked at the wolf it was burnt to a crisp.

The sky had darkened to a threatening crimson hue as the blood moon ascended, creating a spooky light in the clearing. Amora's heartbeat seemed to synchronize with the pulsing moonlight, increasing in intensity and transforming the night into a living entity. The atmosphere pulsed with power, mysterious and vibrant, like the cosmos anticipating an imminent event, on the brink of happening.

They looked excited, more excited than I’d expected, and I heard one of them mention something about a festival. “What are they talking about?” I asked, nudging Marcus with my elbow and nodding toward the warriors. “Something about a festival?” “Oh, they’re talking about the Darkmoon Festival,” Marcus replied. I furrowed my brow. I hadn’t heard of that festival before. “It’s a festival exclusive to Nightshade,” Noah explained. “It happens once a year on the first new moon after the spring solstice.” “It’s called the Darkmoon Festival because of how dark it gets that night,” Emma added.

The town's elders, the keepers of the forgotten knowledge, held the key to unlocking the secrets buried within Silverwood's soul. As the nights grew darker and the full moon loomed overhead, I found myself drawn into a clandestine world hidden beneath the surface. I met Gabriel, a brooding and enigmatic figure who had dedicated his life to hunting the creatures that prowled in the moonlit shadows. His haunted eyes told a story of personal loss, a tragedy that had driven him to confront the curse head-on.

And together, Eva and Luna continued to enjoy the peaceful night, embracing the beauty of both the moon above and the dreams awaiting them in the future. Eva inquired why Luna was fixated on the moon. Luna, a self-proclaimed moon enthusiast, responded by explaining that when the moon is absent from the sky, it feels as if the sky loses its magnificence. Eva smiled at Luna's response and suggested they go to sleep since it was late. Upon receiving Eva's suggestion, Luna rose from her seat and shut the window before settling into bed. Shortly thereafter, she drifted off to sleep.