Gone In The Moonlight Novels & Stories

“By the Moon, Mother, I swear that her life is more important than mine and I will give whatever it takes to protect her. I promise to bring her back to you safe and sound, grandpa” Ryan was solemn in his pledge. Shocking both Alaric and Megan. Swearing by the Moon mother has its consequences. Alaric didn't expect Ryan to go that far. Neither did Megan. A warm feeling surged in her heart and she rested her body on him as she silently made her own vow, never to leave his side. “By the Moon, mother, I wish you a safe trip. May your luck never run out. Now go!” Alaric ordered.

Everything, except for one word that kept resounding in my mind. Bond. *** Moonlight shined down on me. Its warm beams catch the dew that glimmered off the grass and illuminated a path before me. I began to follow the trail of moonlight. My bare feet stepped quietly and with purpose as I made my way up a hill. When I reached the top I looked at the full moon. It was enormous and emitted a warm glow. Something inside me called to it. Closing my eyes in contentment, I stood there under its power and let its magic absorb into my skin. Then the sound of soft tinkling caught my attention.

"Any other special wolf things I need to know about?" "On the full moon, you'll change whether you want to or not. We all gather here and change before the moon rises, then spend most of the night out in the woods. Once you join the pack officially, you'll have a connection to all of them. You'll know when one of them is hurt, in distress, or when they're excited or happy about something." "Wait, we have to change during the full moon, but how can I change during the day? The moon wasn't out the other day, but I had no problem snarling at Agent Stanton."

Vienna's POV: The wedding ceremony was being held on a moonless night. Unlike Camden Falls, where ceremonies were bathed in the moon’s silver glow, the Northern Pack believed that on such nights, the Moon Goddess took her leave from the sky to walk among her children. It was a beautiful thought—one that filled my heart with warmth, as did my reflection in the polished bronze mirror before me.

Young couples exchange tokens of love beneath the glowing moon. Yet, I can’t relax. My gaze keeps darting to Damon, to Cain, to Garrett, who I’m sure is here somewhere waiting patiently for the right moment. By the time the toasts begin, the children have all fallen asleep, sprawled out on blankets near the shrine. Pack members gather around the shrine. Damon raises his goblet, his voice carrying over the crowd. “To the Moon Goddess, who watches over us all. May her light guide us through darkness.” Earlier, I subtly switched his goblet with Cain's and no one noticed.

MARCELLO It was at the darkest time of the night that she usually came out to swim in the river, and I would watch as her clothes would fall to the ground, exposing her skin like milk. The first time I saw her, I was high up in an oak tree, watching out for intruders as it was my turn that night. As soon as I sighted her, my first instinct was to attack, but the moon cast its silver glow on her face and I was stopped in my tracks. I had simply not seen anything like her before. Her grey eyes caught the moonlight beautifully and, at that moment, all I wanted to do was to watch her exist.

she asked to get him to talk, maybe it would help in calming him down. “It was obvious you weren’t planning to so I figured I should give you a hand,” he answered with gritted teeth before saying after some time, “let’s go, blood moon is tomorrow night.” Without a word, Naomi followed him out silently, sensing him still seething in anger. As they walked out of the hallway, Gideon came out from behind the lockers, he had heard every discussion and for some reason, he decided he would be going to the Westwood for this year’s blood moon night.

“It’s what the Moon Festival was always meant to be. A reminder that the pack survives because it remembers how to celebrate.” The fire roared higher, sparks climbing into the night like fragments of light set free. The moon hung above it all, watching. The terrace stretched open beneath the silver sky, the scent of mint and rain still clinging to the air after the festival fires had gone out. I found Gavin leaning against the railing, the moonlight tracing his shoulders. His sleeves were rolled to his elbows, and the faint shimmer of ash dusted his forearms. Below, the Moon Garden shimmered in the reflection of the full moon, the flowers turned pale as bone in the glow. I joined him at the

It wasn’t signed. Kael would never let me go. Lucien would only follow if it amused him. But the words burned in my mind until I could think of nothing else. When the moon hung high, I slipped out, hood drawn low. The streets of Ebonveil were slick with fog, lamplight bending in the mist. The Blood and Moonlight Tavern stood at the edge of neutral territory—a place where vampires, wolves, and even humans could meet under strict rules of truce. Inside, the air was thick with smoke and candlelight. Shadows clung to the corners, and the scent of spiced wine mingled with the metallic tang of blood.

​I made a face in disgust and awkwardly stood there for just a few seconds before slowly making my way towards the door, hoping that the girls wouldn't notice me. ​“Don’t just stand around to watch, sweetheart. Join us.” ​Somehow, Kevin calling me sweetheart sent chills running down my spine. It reminded me of Dexter and how he used to call me that all the time. ​“No, thanks,” I mumbled, eyeing the girls, who were now smirking at me as I left the room. ​The whole mansion was almost completely dark, except for the disco ball lights, and I cringed a little when I noticed the people and how most of them were barely wearing anything by now. How the hell am I supposed to get any sleep now?