Full Moon Alchemist Novels & Stories

he advised carefully. “That will not happen,” I said as I stood. Pain tightened across my chest, but I ignored it as I reached for the dark ceremonial shirt waiting beside the bed. Outside the chamber windows, the entire pack grounds had been transformed. White banners bearing the crescent moon of the Pacesetter Pack hung from the fortress walls. Silver lanterns lined the walkways. Servants carried baskets filled with pale blossoms that would be laid at the shrine before nightfall. In Pacesetters pack, the Moonlight Festival was not simply a celebration, it was remembrance. A celebration dedicated to the remembrance of Healer Jin.

I put my hand on Liam’s thigh, then look back at Hazel. “The connection. The ritual for him to change is all based around the full moon. Do you think we need a full moon for the connection to be broken?” I ask, her eyes widen, and she nervously looks over at Liam. “No! You could barely stand after the spell last night!” He says, and I grimace. He’s not wrong. “I feel better, now that I have my wolf. She’s not healing me, but I feel stronger.” I explain, and he growls.

Her hand then pressed to his shoulders, eyes stern as she told him, “Don’t move.” He nodded. “Yes?” She turned back towards the door, “What is it?” “It’s a message from the Queen.” The woman responded. Groaning, Denise glanced back at Justin before reluctantly moving towards the door, pulling it open only slightly. The face of one of the middle-aged maids greeted her behind the door. She bowed. “The Queen has asked me to remind you that the fullmoon will be in two days. Within that time, she’s asking that you keep your wolf under control by having her stay with Alpha Kain. A suitable room will be prepared for you. Following that night, there will also be an urgent meeting with the Elders. Yo

I have a hunch that he is avoiding the confrontation and thinking of ways to escape me. “ Draven! ” I hiss through my gritted teeth. “ It’s a long story, Avery. I can not tell you everything, okay?! ” He huffs, slamming his palms over his thighs. “ How much can you tell me then? ” I retort, rising to my feet quickly. Draven thinks for a moment before he nods. “ I can tell you this much. ” My ears perk up. “ what? ” “ Close to the full moon, Aleister gradually loses control over himself. He can not recognize anyone. And when it’s THE Full Moon, he transforms into something else. ” He joins his hands, appearing somewhat conflicted.

She still hadn’t let me see Crimson and her contradictive actions, were too unscrupulous. Those children had eyes like Kolby’s. Did that mean they were shifters without a counterpart too? Can Althea tell us what Crimson is? By the time Althea walks me back to the room I’m being kept in, it’s late afternoon and a tray of food is waiting for me. “Tomorrow night, when the full moon rises, we celebrate until the new sun rises. You will join us in our feast and celebration.” Althea leaves me with those parting words.

It was said to contain the fire of fallen stars, pure and deadly. I reached out. Pain lanced up my arm, but I didn’t stop. Smoke seared my lungs. I held my ground, forcing the energy to obey. When the glow dimmed, the stone cooled in my palm, yielding to me. “Two down,” I whispered through ragged breaths. “One more.” ~~~~~~ The final ingredient was moonlight essence, harvested only from the reflection of a full moon caught in a sacred crystal. The problem was, tonight was the last full moon before the ritual window closed. If I failed tonight, Edward’s chance would fade with it.

Fire Kingdom, The Realm of Red. Present day. The full moon shimmered lustrously above Almera. A wonderful moonlight twinkled against the polished surface of the three objects in the old alchemist's palms. Colorful blue, red and purple fires all through her veins as she dropped them into the ground, pushing at the dust until it makes a nice pile over the three items. She patted the earth sweetly once more before turning away, her long gown skimming against the dirt as she returned to the dark cabin. Her white long silver hair sways against her back as she leaves, never once looking out at the road where Pearl stood from the distant. Lurking in the night.

I needed magic. I’d been studying some old alchemy notes when I found the recipe hinting at a “Moonroot Elixir,” said to draw out dark taint from soil or flesh. The instructions were incomplete, but better than nothing. I gathered a vial of Moonroot, silvery-blue herbs that only blossomed under a full moon, mixed with ground quartz, dragonfly wings, and a pinch of my own hair as a binding agent. The work was painstaking: precise measurements, careful stirring, hushed incantations beneath my breath. As dawn warmed the room, the potion shimmered in the lantern light. I hesitated, handed it to one of the healers, Diane, who peered at it with wide eyes. “Are you sure?” she asked.

Love filled her, and her smile grew as Scout nodded again. The woman laughed softly and returned the hug hesitantly. “It’s nice to meet you. When we joined Corvin’s pack, we had no idea how much this place would become home. Now, we have our moon mother.” Elle moved back to look at them. “Moon mother?” Corvin had mentioned it, but she wasn’t going to find out the truth until she met him in the castle garden. The woman nodded. “I know the title is Luna, but the position itself is called- moon mother.”

My skin felt hot as if I were on fire, and I knew that if I let it take over, I might lose all control. Damien’s voice broke through the tumult of my thoughts. “Alina, you must choose now!” His tone was urgent, laced with both hope and desperation. “The full moon rises in less than an hour, and if the ritual is to be completed, you must decide whether to embrace your true nature or reject it.”