Demon Full Moon Breathing Novels & Stories

His mother. He sank his fangs into her throat in a heartbeat. There was no time to react as he tore into her flesh, blood spurting from her artery as she screamed. Her hands tore at the creatures skin, but her own skin was breaking as she tried to break free. She was sobbing, but the sounds didn’t come as quickly as anyone thought. Slowly, she began to gurgle instead of cry. When the creature dropped her body, Liam felt as if he had died.

Maye screamed, trying so hard to resist the pheromones but they seemed to drag her down no matter how she tried. Skylar smirked. "No cares about dying" And right before their eyes, every demon came upon her, burying her between them, swallowing every light that used to shined around her and their heart dropped when everything went still, while the demons went crazy, no sight of Skylar anywhere.

* --- Luna gasped awake. The Scorchmark. Night. Stars above. The moon dark. *New.* Her skin was flushed with heat. The demon blood *alive* in her veins. Thrumming. *Ready.* She checked the sky. Felt the position of celestial bodies the way she always had—instinctively. *One hour until midnight.* Until the breach. Until her father. Luna stood. Felt the Whispering Steel pulse in her soul. Felt the demon blood singing. Felt the ghost of the severed tether where Orion should have been.

Her eyes alternatively shifted between the sky and the scene. "3 heartbeats." The demon pointed the spear to her mother In-law and the cloudy sky revealed the moon "THUMP!' She pushed Scarlet forward in their direction. The moon first rays fell on her. 'THUMP!' She held her breath. "THUMP!' In a single burst, she transferred all her aura to Scarlet. “GO TO HELL, YOU MONSTER!” The demon turned his head with a scowl when his left eye twitched, “What the heck is this now…?”

"Look at me. You've learned control, you can teach him. I know you can." His voice cut through the panic trying to climb up my throat. I focused on him, on the steady way he was breathing, on the absolute certainty in his eyes that I could do this. The wild thing inside me that wanted to burn and rage and destroy slowly quieted. I turned back to Dante. "Follow my breathing. In and out, just like that. Feel the power but don't fight it. It's part of you now." He stared at me for a long second then matched his breathing to mine. In. Out. In. Out. The silver glow leaking from his hands started to dim. The fire that was crackling around us receded inch by inch until it finally disappeared comple

“In and out. There you go…” I did as instructed. Inhale for three, exhale for three. I did that until I could see straight again. Callum’s face swam back into focus in front of me. He was on one knee, dark hair partially illuminated by the moonlight streaming through the windows. His expression was full of concern. “Breathe,” he repeated. His voice was soft, low, slow. “Breathe…”

Kaelen slowly lifted his head, his eyes burning an absolute crimson. Matt’s pupils dilated in horror. Before he could even attempt to pull back, Kaelen’s hand clamped tightly around his throat, hoisting him into the air like a defenseless chick. “Kill me?” Kaelen sneered, a mocking smile appearing on his face. “You think you’re worthy?” Kaelen violently grabbed Matt’s right arm, unleashing a suffocating wave of Alpha aura that left everyone in the room gasping for breath. In the next heartbeat, he ripped the dagger away and plunged it directly through Matt’s throat.

“Lately I have been having trouble sleeping at night and I wake up all sweaty, feels like I need to be somewhere else. Do you think it’s connected?” Darius Paused in deep thought, “Hmm, I’m not exactly sure. The full moon is not for about a few days from today. Here,” He said, procuring a glass vial from a drawer under his desk, handing it to him. “Starting tonight I want you to drink 2 sips from this. Just come back to me whenever the vial gets empty for a refill.”

Dallas asks, standing up from his chair and walking closer to the bars. I stand and start to walk to the shower. “I’m fine.” I tell him, then turn the shower on ice cold and get inside before even removing my clothes. The cold-water sizzles against my skin until finally some of the heat starts to dissolve and my body’s goes numb. I lean my head against the tile in the shower and try to take a few deep breaths. That gets me no where. It’s like my lungs are refusing to fill up completely. ‘What’s happening?’ I ask the witch and I can hear her smirk in her reply. ‘The full moon.’

I stare at the huge window, my body shaking violently amidst the frigid air. Goosebumps cover my body. I knew I was shivering, but I also noticed it wasn't the cold that caused this. I wasn't sure, but I walked towards the window with my bare feet. I raise my head, staring up at the blood moon high above me. It's the first full-blood moon after a hundred years. Suddenly, my breathing quickens, changing its pace the longer I stared. I let out a shaky breath, panting. The overwhelming feeling intensifies the moment the red moonlight shines upon me. My eyes widen when I realize my skin was glowing before the snapping sound of bones fills my ears.