Darkest Moon Novels & Stories

I said, laughing disdainfully, “I will take revenge on you, tear you to pieces!” Rowan grinned, saying mockingly, “I look forward to your return, your majesty!” As soon as his words fell off his mouth, his arm swiftly and accurately pierced my chest, precisely digging out my heart. Blooms of blood appeared on the bed sheet, like some kind of cruel artwork. “Moon Goddess, please give me a chance to be reborn!” I silently pleaded, just before my heart was harvested. At this moment, the dazzling full moon suddenly emitted a blinding white light.

It was a terrifying smile. Then she looked up at the moon shining between the branches of two trees. It was turning red. For some reason, the moon itself seemed to be changing before my eyes. I knew she had been strange the first time we met, but this... This was an entirely different level. She was creepy. "Lunar eclipse. The red blood moon. La Luna Sangre. The reddening of the moon..." Her gaze slowly returned to me. "What you're looking for isn't merely a criminal. They come from the depths of hell. Servants of darkness. They cannot be destroyed by ordinary bullets."

The significance of it rushed back to him like a flood, his pulse quickening with dread. The full moon was not just a time of heightened power for wolves; it was a time when ancient rituals could be performed, dark magic stronger than ever, and blood debts could be sealed in ways that had devastating consequences. If Lara was truly in Thana’s custody—the queen of darkness herself—there was no doubt in Magnus’ mind that something sinister was brewing. Thana wasn’t one to take prisoners without a reason, and with the full moon so close, Magnus’ blood ran cold at the thought of what she might have planned for Lara.

I closed my eyes and curled my body into a ball. Maybe I can just drown myself in here. I let the darkness consume me, wishing it would be forever. I never want to wake up again only to find myself still in this place...

it's an easy way to get up, reaching it I climb the slope and get up on my feet again. Looking ahead of me I try to remember where I have to go. It's starting to get dark outside and in an hour it will all be dark, without a full moon or a flashlight I won't be able to see where I place my feet and I would be a sitting duck for any forest animal to find. I don't know what's worse! Being eaten by a pack of wolves or being found and probably tortured to death by him once he gets his hands on me. Quicken my phase I run in the direction I think the road will come once I have made it out of here.

From behind, Draven hit at just the right time. The Shadowed Moon changed, and the energy that was melting into my mind came flooding in. Fear, doubt, and hesitancy all tried to get in, but the Silver Heart kept beating, revealing its full power. More than ever, the chains of silver light flared up and wrapped tighter around the Shadowed Moon's spiral. It hissed in my head, "You... are Moonbound." "But can you make it through the Ultimate Eclipse?" The Heart of Darkness will take everything you love.

“They’ve activated the coven’s emergency coordination protocol. It runs without a central organizer — everyone knows the protocol, everyone follows it independently, they arrive together without communication.” “How long?” Kael said. Morgana looked at the working. At the eleven points of violet light moving, visibly, toward Lycan territory’s center. “Three days,” she said. The number that kept appearing. “The new moon,” she continued. “Three days from now, the new moon arrives. Dark magic is strongest at the new moon — the absence of lunar light removes the natural counterbalance that the moon provides to dark workings.” She looked around at the faces in the torchlight. “They’ve timed the co

"Marcus is planning some kind of binding ritual. He mentioned needing the right moon, preparing an ancient circle." "The Dark Moon," Leo said immediately. "It's the traditional time for forced bonds. When the moon is completely dark, a wolf's resistance is at its lowest." "When is the next Dark Moon?" I asked, dread pooling in my stomach. "Ten days from now." His expression darkened. "We need to move quickly." He helped me to my feet, steadying me when I swayed. "You pushed too hard," he admonished, though his voice was gentle. "This new ability—you can't master it overnight."

The Blood Moon rose at midnight. I stood on the balcony of the palace, watching the crimson light spread across the Moon Kingdom. The towers gleamed. The streets were empty, the people huddled in their homes, praying for deliverance. The air was thick with tension, with fear, with the weight of what was coming. The sky above was black, the stars hidden behind clouds of shadow. Only the Blood Moon remained, its crimson light pulsing with ancient power. The mark on my chest throbbed in rhythm with its light, a constant reminder of the bond that could never be broken.

LEON I never miss. No matter the target, the distance, or the chaos in my head, once I point my gun at my prey, I always hit. But I just did, and it’s all because of a girl. “Fuck!” I let out an angry growl before slinging my rifle over my shoulder. Thumping footsteps echo behind me, and just then, Dante bursts out onto the rooftop, already ripping his mask off his face. “We’ve been spotted,” he says in an urgent voice.