Eye Of The Moon Novels & Stories

She endured it until she reached her room. A lone tear trailed fell from her eye. Which eye? She's too numb to know. Since she was laying on her back for hours now, her back was already numb. She decided to turn her body and lay on her side, coincidentally, her eyes stared at the bright moon outside. It was also staring at her. The moon represents the spiritual aspects of femineity, such as; intuition, psychic abilities, creativity, and wisdom. Intuition, huh? Agnes refused her gaze.

A sigil marked the top: the twin moons, split down the center by a dagger. “In the oldest packs,” Ronan explained, “there was a tale of a she-wolf born under a blood moon. The ‘Moon’s Eye.’ Said to wield beauty as a weapon and betrayal as her tongue. She rises during a time of fractured bonds, to bring ruin to both Alphas and rogues alike—unless the ‘True Flame’ stands in her path.” “Selena,” Evelyn whispered. “She’s the Moon’s Eye.” Ronan nodded grimly. “And you… you may be the Flame.”

"The Architect does not want you to walk to them, Maya. He wants to tear the foundation of this world until it falls into his lap. He is not building a bridge. He is creating a sinkhole." "Where is the anchor?" I demanded, moving to stand in front of Maya. "If he is tearing the world down, where is the point of entry?" Elias pointed a shaking finger at the moon. "It is not in the sky anymore. It is moving." I looked up. The giant eye of the moon was not hovering at its usual height. It was descending, drifting down toward the valley floor like a silent, predatory bird. The light it cast was turning the forest into a monochrome nightmare of white and grey.

It had the sign of the moon on it too. "This, is the sword of Artemis, it will be your cloud in the day and fire in the night. It will be your guild. Accept this gift from the goddess of the moon." Myra bowed placing the sword in her hands. Kendrick hesitated taking it at first, but changed his mind as his took it carefully from her hands. He held it in his hands and the moon symbol on the handle of the sword glowed brightly, and so did the moon on Myra's forehead.

He started to leave, together with his other brothers but his eyes never left mine. As I looked at him, I can see his crystal eyes and his face clearly with the help of the moonlight. He was so handsome. I felt a different kind of connection as I looked at him beneath the light of the moon. His gaze was like a magnet, as he walked away, I can also feel half of myself walking away from the other half. I can't explain this kind of feeling. What is happening? HECTOR POV

Amber nodded just before a contraction rippled through her. As the moon rose to its peak, the Lunas began to push. Amber was the first to birth to her child, which I expected. He was a healthy boy with blonde hair and blue eyes. I passed the boy to Alpha Damien to clean him up as I turned my focus to Michelle. The moon reached its peak as the female was born. I called to Selene and the moon turned blue before she descended to earth. We clasped hands and began the incantation to seal her powers. The wind picked up as we finished the spell. She turned to her beloved creatures and smiled, then faded and returned to the moon. I quickly put the blinding spell on the female and watched as they cra

Only a priest's prayers could ensure that Daeleen received my eyes. Onlookers expressed envy, and some were even moved to tears by Samuel's devotion to Daeleen. What they did not know was that the romantic Capo they were admiring had plucked out his own wife's eyes, and that the owner of the eyeballs on display were now lying on a bed, staring into nothing but darkness. There was no painkiller being administered. All the moans from the pain left me panting for air, with only the ventilator to keep me from suffocating.

Under the radiant glow of the full moon, Silver Moon Pack members gathered in the heart of their territory, eagerly anticipating the arrival of the Moon Goddess. Alpha Jake, Luna Mara, and the rest of the werewolves stood in a circle, their eyes fixed on the heavens. As the minutes passed, a palpable sense of reverence filled the air.

Just to make sure we’re all safe and sound. Mom: (reassuringly) Alright, I’ll pack my gear and head your way. Charlie: (smiling) Thanks, Mom. I knew I could count on you. Mom: (softly) Always. Just remember, the moon is full, and we’re stronger together. Charlie: Don't tell Dad… Yet Mom: Wouldn't dream of it kiddo. Love you. Charlie: Love you too “What did she mean when she said the moon is full and we’re stronger together?” Maya asked.

If anything, it grew sharper. My heart thumped painfully against my ribs, hard and frantic, like it wanted to break free. Sweat clung to my forehead, dripping along the side of my face as I struggled to suck in a shaky breath. The dream flashed behind my eyes again. That sky. That moon… glowing like a bleeding wound in the heavens. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to calm my racing mind. A Blood Moon… Why would I see that? Why now? Another breath trembled out of me.