Fnaf Moondrop X Sunrise Novels & Stories

Juliana's smile widened, a glint of victory in her eyes. The next day, as Chester and Seth kept Juliana company, a shrill ringtone sliced through the air. Chester's heart clenched without warning. The moment the call connected, a mafia goon's voice, laced with panic, blurted out, "Mr. Kane, we've got a huge problem! At an old factory just outside town, they found a dead woman, her uterus missing, and she's got a birthmark on her arm just like Miss Tania's!"

No one dared speak or murmur, but they had daggers in their eyes. "To solidify the unity between the bloods and the moons. I will do as the goddess has willed and name my fated mate, Luna. Desiree Dawson is the Moons' Alpha and my fated mate. The goddess has willed it, and I will not reject her gift or guidance. Henceforth she is your luna, and our pack will now be called the Bloodmoon Pack to show the unity between the two of us. We will build and strengthen our armies and prepare for the witch wars together." he said, and people began to clap and cheer. There were some unhappy people in their midst, but they clapped too. There was no better option than the moon country, so even if they wan

I have learned to embrace that I am not going to be alone in this. For today, we are having burgers and fries and lots of steaks. As for me and Zayn? Oh we are not going anywhere. Because he is mine and I am his. Oh, and also, Did I tell you that I am the new Luna? There you go, Scoot.

She might have realized that this is the last time and wanted it to work. I just hope, too. So, at least, I would be able to forget Gray. I also want to find someone and not be stuck with a guy I’ve never known. “Are you ready?” Roselia whispered to me as she helped me go down the copter. I was so thankful that I wore my sneakers tonight so I wouldn’t have to balance my weight with heels. Like I said, I didn’t bother wearing any fancy clothes for today’s date. I wore my usual outfit which included a black top and a white trousers paired with a white sneakers. I don’t really like spending much on clothes or everything, especially that our billions is not my money to spend. It’s my parents' mo

If he chooses the second option, things would be less complicated and Daniel would have less reason to attack their clans. Tyler narrowed his eyes hearing his question. When he didn't reply Kohen asked him again about Leonard's plan. He knew Leonard would have mentioned what he would do with Iris. "He talked about making her his slave." Tyler spoke, hanging his head down when fat tears started dropping on the desk. Kohen's eyes widened hearing the word "Slave". If Leonard had planned of making Iris a slave and if Tyler was speaking the truth about his daughter being a human, then no way Iris would be alive. She would eventually die soon. Dark Moon pack was famous for treating their slaves mo

Moon’s ours. The clearing sang—hammers tapped, laughter soared, firepit crackled. Lupines swayed, pines hummed, sun’s light washing scars, blood, fear. Sam’s tattoo pulsed, Luna’s fire her strength, Kevin’s touch her root, the pack’s pulse her victory. The eclipse was gone, red eyes ash, their bond—fire, steel, stone—a promise for all dawns, a howl under a sky reborn.

I told him. “That right there is what makes you the Luna this pack needs. You are already looking out for the pack, and you did not even realize it. While you are right that some packs are still stuck in the past and are still purists, many have moved beyond that. I can tell you that all the packs that I know or that we are allied with no longer believe this. There might be individuals or families that still hold on to their purists' beliefs, but they are exceedingly rare. Our pack and our allies have many members that are not wolves. My nephew, Trent, who is the alpha of the pack that has most of the east coast of Canada, his Luna is a vampire princess from the kingdom we are in an alliance

“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.”

Then came a faint glow where blue had been before. A heavy hush had settled, though the red moon wouldn’t rise until later. Its tug whispered through everything, much like soreness before it showed. He looked my way. Ronan shifted his gaze toward me. Frost edged his gaze as morning light arrived. That pale blue shifted, alive under the day's first breath. Silver bled into grey without warning. “You’re stronger than you were yesterday,” he said quietly. “That’s enough for now.” Fingers brushed across my forehead, pushing dampness away.