Despicable Me: Stealing The Moon Novels & Stories

he said as he put his hand to his chest and tilted his head. “Greetings Alpha Lupus” Elaine responded with a tilt of her own head. After a moment all eyes were turned back to Artemis for his assumption. “Artemis, you were about to tell us your theory” Elaine pushed. “Yes. At ceremony, powerful magic was used. Moon Goddess came down, touched Triplí Theá. With extra magic and power from Moon Goddess, it has made her more” he said through his broken English. “That’s ridiculous” someone spat from the back of the room, and more voices joined into the dispute of this theory, until the room was alive with a mash of indistinguishable words. I looked around at the yelling and tense faces.

"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.

Dmitri asked in stutter with his eyes wide open as he stared at the glowing water in front of them. Romero immediately mind-linked her wife and passed on the message of their discovery to the enchantress. “What would that supposed to mean?” Calliope asked the enchantress but Inessa was still staring at the moon. “Calliope…” she called out before turning to looked at the anxious woman behind her. “I think the moon goddess had descended,” she uttered with her eyes glowing softly. In Bulan, Agatha opened her eyes and turned to her daughter who was waiting for her to say something.

“Oh, one more thing, under no circumstance, are you to work late on a full moon and you must have your phone on at all times during that evening. Tarrin has a superstition about the moon or something, he says workers get lazy towards the night and he doesn’t want to pay people who don’t work. I find it ridiculous, but he’s the boss.” The elevator finally dinged for the 12th floor and they stepped out into a bare hallway and turned right. Double glass doors greeted them and when they entered there was only a desk with a computer sitting off to the side of double wooden doors. The big office had windows but the blinds were pulled.

Right there. That was where the bond had formed. For one blinding moment, when Olivia's wolf had awakened and the Moon Goddess had tied our souls together, I had felt it. A pull so strong it had nearly brought me to my knees. A connection that went deeper than blood, deeper than duty, deeper than anything I had ever known. And then I had severed it. I had looked into her eyes and said the words that would destroy her. "The Moon Goddess must have made a mistake." I squeezed my eyes shut.

I returned with trembling lips. "And did I ever say that?" He shot back at me and I shook my head slightly. He clapped his hands slightly and two pack warriors came before us. "Take her to the dungeon." He returned to them with a frown hanging on his face. I didn't resist them as they took me away this time, tears only fell from my eyes. We finally got to the dungeon and I was thrown into it. I cleaned up the tears from my eyes. The descendant of the moon Goddess wasn't going to be crying because of a mere mortal.

Kael’s roar echoed, his sword clashing against assassins pouring through the gates. Ember’s scream split the air as she cut down those who dared touch Ariya’s people. Maelin was nowhere to be seen, her shadow working where light could not reach. As Ariya fell, she reached for Ember’s hand, pressing the red thread into her palm, whispering: “When the moon calls me back, give this to me. No matter what it takes.” And then the world turned to darkness. - Aria gasped, stumbling back from the mirror, clutching the sink, her golden eyes blazing in the dim light.

Over a fire infused with memory herbs, Lily explained everything, from her marriage to Alistair, her fated bond with Callum, the secrets she learned about the Moonstone, and the prophecy. Nima listened, never interrupting. When Lily finished, Nima stood. “Then the Wyrm walks again. And it is hungry.” Callum stepped forward. “We need help. You know how to fight it. How to break the corruption.” Nima shook her head. “We know how to resist. Not how to win.” Lily’s voice hardened. “There has to be something. Anything.” “There might be,” Nima said slowly. “But it comes at a cost.”

He would never have suspected that. One day, when the time was right, I would introduce myself to her. We would take back our pack and rule it together. However, once I shifted and then later on realized she didn't, I knew something in my plan would be ruined. She was under some curse or spell. What had my mother done to her? Or maybe it was my aunt and uncle? However, here we are at 27 and 18, finally able to complete my goal of taking back the Full Moon Pack and reviving what was lost.

I lifted my eyebrow and looked at him with curiosity. “You make small” he said bringing his hands together slowly like he was trying to burst a balloon. Okay make it small, how the heck do I make it small. I stared at the large bowl and tried to focus but I don’t know where to start. The rest was easy, I just thought about the moon. But what does the moon have to do with making something small. I lifted the bowl off the floor and spun it around in the air but nothing else happened. Getting slightly frustrated I lifted my hand to my lap and clenched my fist. When I did that a small bend appeared on the bowl. I lifted my hands and outstretched them towards the bowl. Bringing my fingers in and