Full Moon Alchemy Novels & Stories

"But a werewolf's body is different. Under a full moon, those ingredients trigger a forced transformation." The entire room was speechless. Everyone was staring at me, waiting for an explanation. "You hailed a noble girl who doesn't know basic physiology as a genius," I said, my voice ringing with contempt. "This is your 'bloodline theory' in action." The live chat went insane: "Oh my god, so Harper was right?" "Chloe really doesn't know alchemy?" "The Silverclaw pack let an amateur be their Chief Alchemist?" "So the bounty was fake?" Liam struggled to his feet, his clothes nothing but rags.

“Just a little more, just a bit more. I can have that thing, as I shall have everything.” To her turn red-colored eyes that dim and somehow illuminated by the reflected light of the bright full moon. She once more smiles as she successfully calms herself. Taking a few breaths in as she continues to walk at her owned mansion where wealth and name is the price, she took for fooling those innocent mortals who adopted and took her in from the past. Yet, she curses as she took them off like a doll and experimented, all for the sake of her lust and glutton as she studies the forbidden science of Alchemy. “One, two, three.”

"Now, if you will all excuse me. And, if there is nothing else I can do for you, I must go back to my study. Again, I apologize for my abrupt behavior." She turns on her heel and exits the hall. Elena and Alarick steal a glance towards each other. But their bodies are already going under the effect, faster than they anticipated. Time has gone by faster than what they thought and gives them no time to prepare for what transition their bodies are now going under. The full moon is in full view, making the end of their ritual present itself before they could make their way out the room. Each one, starting with Alarick begins their new transformation of power. His veins engorge and his eyes darke

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.

A large alter table at the far wall contains a mix of crystals, ornaments, figurines, and hanging herbs. This is a common sight in most covens, most of them carrying out moon rituals much like mine on a weekly basis and choosing to live in houses like museums to the arts. Looking to the wall above the alter I can see the tunnel hole in the wall which leads out into the upper air, letting moonlight flutter down through a series of internal mirrors during the full moon ceremonies. A trick learned form years of hiding the craft and I wonder if this house once belonged to a hidden sister who tried to conceal her practices.

Xavier's POV In the ethereal glow of the Moon Shrine, I found my brother Kai laid upon the altar, his body and soul shielded by Susan's formidable dark defense barrier. Susan handed me an ancient tome, its pages bearing the incantations necessary for our sacred ritual. Within the confines of this ceremony, only the purity of light magic was required - no other elements had a role to play.

The time for the full moon ritual was drawing near, and Dante's focus was unyielding. Isabella, known as the Enchantress, exuded an aura of mystique. Her eyes glimmered with an otherworldly light as she chanted ancient incantations, weaving intricate spells that danced around the room. The air shimmered with illusions, distorting the perception of reality and ensnaring the senses. Alistair, the Elemental, stood tall and composed, his presence radiating an elemental force. He harnessed the power of fire, water, earth, and air, each element at his command. Flames flickered at his fingertips, water swirled around him, the earth beneath his feet trembled, and gusts of wind swirled around the cha

For them, the light of the blue full moon will be very useful to give them strength. In the end, Henry and Louis have transformed into wolves. The wolf pacing of each of them immediately sounded like the pacing of the other Alpha wolves. While above them, the moon was already slowly radiating its blue color. The Alphas who were ready suddenly silenced the atmosphere. As the full moon was already directly above them, the rays that were instantly emitted fell directly into each of their bodies. The rays seemed to be absorbed into the bodies of the Alphas, who closed their eyes to feel the new power.

And Aleta would rather not have her past traumatized again, than help Dave. "Ma... sorry. I'm sorry!" Aleta said silently. The girl's fear had overpowered her humanity. Aleta would rather leave Dave than help him for now. But unfortunately, Aleta's untimely departure deprived her of an amazing piece of information that could give her goosebumps. The full moon was getting brighter. The wind was blowing, making the trees sway and the leaves fall. At the same time, nature was beginning to show signs of unnaturalness. The figure of the man currently lying on the ground began to reveal something surprising.

"I looked it up on the internet. I did a lot of research while asking others too. The full moon always comes at the beginning of the month. At the end of the previous month, the first quarter of the moon comes, which is a significant tone for werewolves. It is a necessary ritual for you guys because you get to pay homage to the moon goddess for protection. Days before the full moon comes, some werewolves turn, but for every werewolf, the senses are heightened and it takes a lot to control. My thought is that if you guys always have to be in full-fledged control of yourself during the moon, then it is going to be worse for me, a newborn." He placed his fist on his jaw as he watched me speak a