Dua For New Moon Novels & Stories

“Everything is ready as you instructed. Nothing will disrupt the full moon ceremony.” Dale’s lips curved faintly into something that wasn’t quite a smile. “Good. Nothing must go wrong,” he said, his tone carrying an edge of quiet warning. “The full moon is in two days. Remember — one mistake, and the entire plan falls apart.” Both warriors nodded in unison. “Understood, sir,” the first man said. Dale’s eyes narrowed slightly as he turned his gaze to the second warrior, who shifted under the weight of it. “And… what of the task I gave you?” Dale asked softly.

Alpha Mick stroked his chin thoughtfully. "Traditionally, it's held on the night of the first new moon between these coming of ages birthdays so since Luka’s is first we need to find out when the next new moon would be before yours Kenny.” Luna Harmony's eyes lit up with excitement. "Oh, I could look that up right away! It would be wonderful to revive this beautiful tradition." Luka and Kenny exchanged glances, a mix of anticipation and nervousness evident on their faces.

It was Ersa who replied, stepping forward with a new, fluid grace that felt ancient. “It is the doing of Hades,” she said, her voice steady. “The Bloodmoon will not be a singular night. It is slated to last for two entire months.” I felt a cold prickle of annoyance. Two months of this sky? The aesthetic nightmare alone was enough to make me consider treason.

With friends like these! “But I was also wondering…” Andre looked thoughtful for a second and Daphne, being the nosy woman she is, instantly asked, “About what?” “There will be a Blood Moon in two months time.” Andre told us. “Will there not be a ritual to celebrate that?” “A Blood Moon?” “Yes,” Andre looked confused. “It’s when the moon is blood red and bigger than usual. There are rituals to celebrate a Blood Moon.” “A Blood Moon ritual?” I blinked at Andre, surprised to hear there even was a Blood Moon ritual. Why did Ezra never-

Although with different spelling, but with the same pronunciation. Carra didn't know whether to feel lucky or sad. She was now in a country known as Morica in a medieval earth, under the Athurian empire. The Athurias are the ruling clan of lycans, wolf shapeshifters. In this world, there were humans, lycans, vampires and others. It seemed that she had passed through something supernatural, a portal or so, to arrive here. For a person who didn't believe in such notions, it was a bit difficult to accept. A woman in a brown garment came in through the door carrying a basin of water. She heard the young mistress called green bamboo, and she too quickly took a few steps forward. Seeing Carra awak

"Blood moon, Blue moon, Rise of the Alpha King and his Luna Queen" To be continued...!

Closing his eyes, he slowly dozed off. Danyon and Aurelia were asleep in the other carriage. The two woman that were going with them were also fast asleep. The carriage hit a rock making it shake the carriage and woke Danyon up. He slowly opened his eyes. Only seeing the light outside that help, the men know where to steer the horses. Looking down, he smiled at Aurelia that was fast asleep on his lap. Looking out of the window, he stared at the moon. Admiring the beauty of the night sky. Unable to believe that Mia is getting married to a guard. Someone who isn’t supposed to be married into the royal family. Not to mention someone who can rip your head off in minutes.

"For male omegas and unique bonds, it requires a cosmic shift. Like a full moon or a lunar eclipse. There is a massive meteor shower coming in two days." I feel Mitchell’ entire body tense up behind me. His grip on my waist tightens until it bruises. I look up at him and smile. "Perhaps both of you will end up getting marked on the exact same night then," Kaycen teases, nudging Darwin’s shoulder. Darwin does not look away from Robert. For the first time tonight, a tiny, genuine smile touches the corner of his mouth. "We will see," Darwin says.

“I need this alliance, Selene.” “And what do I need?” “To be my Luna without giving me a reason to worry for the next three weeks.” She searched his face for a flicker of acknowledgment that he was asking a great deal. That three weeks in a house with Kieran Blackwood required more from her than the word graciously could carry. And again, she found nothing. “When does Blackwood arrive?” she said. “Friday. Two days.” Two days. She handed him the folder. “I’ll need the full hosting schedule by tomorrow morning.” She turned from the window. “If I’m doing this, I’m doing it correctly.”

"The ritual must be performed under the full moon -- and that's tonight. If we miss that window, the curse becomes permanent." Permanent. The word hit like a blade. Behind the door, Kaiden's snarl broke into a guttural plea. That sound -- that suffering -- shattered any last doubt. I stepped closer, placing my palm on the cracked steel. "Hold on. I'm coming." The monster on the other side stilled -- listening. Lyrein exhaled shakily. "Then we move now. To the Moon altar." Rowan signaled the guards. "Clear the path! No hesitation."