Despicable Me: Stealing The Moon Novels & Stories

Moonlight Pack Luna Rosa and Rina had come back from the meeting. "Hey mother, how did the meeting go?" Rafaele asked. Rafaele, Jax and Rain were in the kitchen eating sandwiches. "How else do you think it would go, Luna Tyra would try to bully your mom and as usual she would announce she is hosting the regional werewolf meeting" Jax said with a chuckle. "Is that how it went mom?" Rafaele asked.

Zeus patted Moon's back and hugged him again. Zeus: Don't worry. We will go to her and apologise to her then tell her everything. I will do everything to get her back here, I promise. Zeus promised his brother and Moon tightened his hold. They both stood up and went out of Moon's bedroom. Zeus led him to the living room where both Maria and Derek were waiting for their sons. They both took their seats and Zeus took a deep breath. It was time to tell everyone about Moon. Zeus: Moon is a vampire. He turned eighteen and his powers started rising up. I just met his grandfather.

"Thieves, we're thieves." I raised an eyebrow in surprise. I didn't understand what they meant because they looked too responsible to be thieves. "You're probably wondering if that's possible, right?" Logan asked and I nodded. "We're professional thieves and we were contracted by some people to steal something from the moon goddess. If we can steal this thing, we'll be able to make over a million dollars." I could remember Nessa telling me about some gems or diamonds, I couldn't remember what she told me but it had to do with Blake's curse. If I could join them in stealing what they wanted to steal, it could help me break Blake's curse.

He looked at the dust on the wind. His expression wasn't angry. It was stunned. "That was Void magic," he said. "That is forbidden." "That is a heresy against the Moon." Arielle stood up. The pinned wolf whimpered, unable to move. "The Moon tried to kill me," she said coldly. "I don't care about heresy." She looked at the survivor under her hand. "What do we do with him?" Lycian walked over. He looked at the Silverclaw scout. "If we let him go, he tells Damian you're alive."

In anger, he raised his right hand to strike me with a punch. "Don't!" The MC commanded him. "She..." He pointed towards my direction. "She's a virgin hybrid, who holds the key to the sacred. She is also the last remaining lupine of her kind. Claiming her as yours guarantees beautiful offsprings, accessing the magical, and a free showcase of endless magic..." Before he could even finish speaking, the men were already bidding. "Twenty million dollars!" "Thirty million dollars!" "Forty two million dollars!" More and more kept coming, until something strange happened.

I felt happy but deep inside I was always sad. I wasn't able to sleep that night. I kept turning around. The dream I used to have come back. This time I saw his face. His blue eyes sparkled. It had always been him. Mike. He even conquered me in my dreams. He never left me alone. Then, suddenly I was lost in darkness. Pitch black darkness everywhere I looked. But suddenly a beautiful woman came near me. She was dressed in white. Her hair was white as well. She hugged me. She comforted me. "Don't be afraid my child. I am the moon goddess. You are never alone. He is your world." she spoke. A knock on the door woke me up. It was my mom who came to wake me up.

Daxon went near the window and gazed at the moon shining in the sky. "Are you watching me Celine?" he asked now removing the facade of a arrogant and rude alpha and from behind it came out a weak and vulnerable lover remembering his love. "I am doing all this just for you. Please forgive me if I do something wrong. But it is how you will get your justice, love." he said gazing towards the moon feeling incomplete without his mate, his love. Storm cried out in agony inside him . He will surely make that bastard pay and snatch his one and only treasure Hazel from him like he snatched his Celine from him.

The greedy businessman, knowing I was seeking revenge for the destruction of my plans earlier, reluctantly agreed. My request shocked everyone in the room, including Mrs. Monroe. I looked at Mr. Monroe with a wicked smile, my eyes gleaming with mischief. "Give me your daughter," I said coldly, my voice filled with a mix of desire and dominance. Mrs. Monroe gasped, unable to believe her ears. Mr. Monroe tried to wiggle his way out of the situation, but my grip on him was unyielding. Just as the tension reached its peak, Lily, the Monroe's daughter, descended the stairs.

He stopped in his tracks, brows pulling together, and his eyes held mine. Mate. The word burned across my skin like fire. It couldn’t be. It wasn’t Jerome. This wasn’t him. But then he spoke, and his voice was gravel and steel all at once. "Change of plans, princess," he said, his lip curling into a smirk that held no humor. "You belong to me now."