Gladion X Moon Novels & Stories

"He's fucking Nadia." Silence. "Marcus?" "Address. Now." "I'm fine. I just…" "Elara Vonross, if you don't tell me where you are right now, I will track your phone and show up with a baseball bat and a very bad attitude." I told him. He was there in fifteen minutes. The club was loud and dark and exactly what I needed. Marcus worked at Eclipse, a strip club downtown that pretended to be upscale. He got us into the VIP section, poured me something strong and sweet, and let me sit in silence while dancers moved on stage.

He gulps the last of his water, crushes the empty bottle in his hand until it scrunches into a ball, then hurls the fisted plastic into the farthest depth of the forests beyond us at inhuman speed. The baritone in his voice drops a notch below. “We’ll end him.” I'm about to ask what the plan will be in detail, when my mind drifts to the date of the next full moon. Only a few days away now, the date coincides with… the night of the School's Winter Formal. Shane balls both his hands into fists, inhaling, then stares up at the reddening sky. “Dreadborn will fall on the next full moon. I'll make damn certain of it.”

Xavier said. “At least Crescent Moon, Mead Moon, Storm Moon, Far Side, Eclipse, Cold Moon, and Ice Moon,” Thea said. “Possibly Moonrise and Chaste Moon. They were invited to the meeting Alpha Jett called to talk about banding together against New Dawn, and they didn’t seem against it. Alpha Ford from Moonbeam will be there as a Trojan Horse. He’s the one who told us who pledged an alliance with Crescent Moon.” “Moonlit didn’t have a relationship with those packs,” Xavier said. “Unless they had dossiers on us, they wouldn’t know who I am.”

"Lily? You're here so early. What's the rush?" I walked up to her, my voice hoarse from a sleepless night but firm with unshakable resolve. "Gloria, I need a Moon Pact." Gloria's hand froze mid-stir. She looked up. "What do you need a Moon Pact for?" "I want to break the bond with Rex." "Don't be stupid!" Gloria shot to her feet. "Do you even understand the backlash of a Moon Pact? If you use it to break the bond, both your wolves will suffer, and if it hits too hard, it could kill you!"

"And right now, I need all my strength to deal with the Rage Spirit." I ended the call. Three hours later, I opened the magi-net and logged onto the official supernatural community's livestream platform. The Silver Moon Pack's Blood Moon Ritual was being broadcast to the entire world. A laughable attempt to show off their strength. I clicked into the stream and saw a sight that made my blood boil all over again. Isla stood at the center of the altar, wearing a sacred robe woven from pure moonlight. It was made of twelve flawless moonstones, each one worth fifty thousand dollars.

I repeated the name to myself a few times to commit it to memory before stepping onto the podium. “Skatom Mochain, it appears that the Moon Goddess has sent down her blessings once again this full moon. This time she has chosen to bless me with my mate and you by extension with a Luna. So we are going to share our acceptance with you,” I announced. When I turned to face Delania, I couldn’t help but steal a quick little peck on the lips and several of the pack members snickered at the action.

The glow brightened. Then suddenly— Another faint light appeared beside it. A softer glow. Pale blue. Luna’s eyes snapped open. “What was that?” Mira smiled. “The Moon of Tides.” Luna stared at the glowing energy in her hand. “I can use other moons too?” “Not all of them,” Mira explained. “But some may answer your call.” Kael and Aeron watched from the hill below. Aeron whispered. “That’s new.” Kael nodded slowly. “And powerful.”

Stephen smirked. “Yeah you’re right. This place fits me well.” They all talked for a while but now it was getting dark the moon was coming out. “We should probably go inside.” Greg said. “I think the supper’s also ready.” Stephen told. Dara kept on looking at the moon. It seemed as the most beautiful thing she has ever seen. Ellen shook Dara, “Come on honey it’s getting dark and cold.” Dara went inside with her family but she wished to stare at that beautiful thing for a little longer.

The next morning, after a week of fierce wind and rain, the weather finally cleared up. As the radiant sun rose from the east, all the werewolves cheered and howled at it together, filled with ecstatic joy even more intense than when facing a full moon. The damn hurricane had passed, and the damn lockdown was finally coming to an end.

A life that she had never even dared to dream of. Cillian hugged her as he looked up at the sky and closed his eyes. “Thank you, Moon Goddess.” He murmured. Then he took Chloe's hand, and announced to the whole pack, “I present to you,Chloe Craig! Luna of Silver Moon!!” The boisterous voice was mixed with wolf howls that shook the land and forest around Silver Moon. They all cheered for them. Cillian and Chloe then lead the party with the first wine all the adults will participate in.