Eye Of The Moon Novels & Stories

All this is going to drive me crazy if it goes on like this. But even with my eyes closed, the visions don't disappear, they just come in a different form. My eyelids seem glued together. Before me, I see a battlefield where a bloody war is going on. Men and women fight, and packs face each other. It is cruel, one wolf after another is killed, and the heartrending cries are almost impossible to hear. And amidst all bloodshed, a great ball of light comes from the sky. The light blinds everyone on the battlefield. A melodious voice breaks the silence that follows. 'I am the Moon Goddess Selene. I command you to cease the fight for power. Form a new Kingdom until I find it time to replace it wi

I watched her relax and felt a pulse of gratefulness through our bond and all of a sudden whatever I had said was completely worth it. "Thank you, Jasp..." She whispered. Great Mother Moon Goddess her voice was like heaven to my ears. It was the finest melody that had been fine tuned to reach my heart and squeeze. I watched her giggle and noticed that she had been trifling in my mind a second ago. I smiled and began walking closer, "The things you do to me." I say, and she repeats what I said back to me, but with a sultry tone, "The things you do to me~" I stopped dead in my tracks and clenched my fists, if she didn't stop talking like that we would have problems. Big, hard, aching problems.

The kind that says I see you and I am glad and this is everything and I will not make it weird. When she pulls back her eyes are doing something. "Do not," I say. "I am not doing anything," she says. "Your eyes are doing something," I say. "They are fine," she says, blinking rapidly. "Completely fine. Dust." "Hackney dust." "Notorious for it," she says.

We turn at the same time to see Luka stepping out from the forest, his gold-tinted curls blowing about his face, his brown eyes wide with wonder at the sight of the river. He walks past, still not seeing us. Darius and I look at each other, then scramble up to follow him. Luka stops at the top of the river embankment. He passes his hand over his eyes. When he drops his hand again, he opens his eyes and they are a milky grey colour. The glow disappears from the sky and in the darkness a full moon rises. Not just any moon. I recognize this moon. So pale, so clear, it appears as if behind a layer of ice. The first full moon of the new year. The Wolf Moon.

He questioned, seeing the nervousness in my eyes and my mouth almost tasting metallic. "Yes, I think I am." I let it out without fear, I'm the Moonglow, reincarnation of the moon goddess at least that was the mantra I chanted to myself as assurance now and then. The car eased into the driveway and there were many more wolves than the last time beta wolves, omega wolves and Gamma wolves. Just as my eyes were doing the physical calculation. One of the betas walked towards us. His face was scarred and his build was visible from the jersey shirt he worked on. His platinum blond hair was nearly brushed in Jerry curls.

Ringan says, squinting to remember the details. Atlene can literally feel himself glitch, "Hold up for me please." He manages to say, holding up his hand as his left eye twitches uncontrollably. "That is freaky." Ringan says, watching hsu eye twitch like he is a zombie or something. "Did you say that the moon is missing? Like, the real moon that shines over us is actually missing?" Atlene asks, feeling foolish for asking, but asking anyway.

Jolene's eyes sparkle with delight as she takes in the sights, her curiosity piqued by the mysteries that lie waiting to be discovered. Together, they explore the moon's vast expanse, each step bringing them closer to uncovering its secrets. With Theo by her side and the Earth Goddess as their guide, Jolene embraces the adventure that awaits, eager to immerse herself in this new and enchanting world. As Jolene gazes upon the mystical landscape of the fantasy moon, she is enraptured by its ethereal beauty. The moon's surface glows with a soft, silver light that seems to emanate from within, casting long, shimmering shadows that dance across the terrain.

The humming became louder, pulsing, pounding— A sudden light blazed, the brightness nearly blinding. I covered my eyes, letting them adjust. I blinked, chasing away the blurriness, giving the bright objects their shape. “Moon Tears,” I breathed, staring at the pile of stones in front of me. I extended my hand toward them, and they became brighter.

I muttered, seething with confusion. The face staring back at me didn't look so bad though, it was a strange yet familiar one. ‘I could live with this...’ I thought to myself, bringing myself to accept the fact that was staring at me. I smiled warmly, seeing how charming I looked. For red blood eyes, I now had emerald green eyes. Winking, I muttered my words of gratitude, “Thank you Moon Goddess.” ‘Okay, I've got to move now. Time to do some discovery, starting with what I am, where I am, and maybe also who that old man from before was—not like it was important anyways.’

Amara's POV The moon, a heavy, swollen orb of molten gold, hung in the ink-black sky, radiating an almost sentient glow. It felt less like a celestial body and more like a silent, all-knowing presence, aware of the profound, sacred event that was about to unfold. Its luminescence streamed through the large window of the guest chamber, painting the familiar room in hues of silver and shadow.