Goodnight Moon Online Read Novels & Stories

Three weeks ago. The night of the blood moon. I ran alone through the high passes, heavy with young—nine moons along, the pup quickening with every step. The trail gave way. I tumbled, striking stone and ice, wedged in a crevice where the cold would finish what gravity began. I sent my call through the spirit-web to the healers. Needed the Alpha's permission to cut the pup from my dying flesh. Ninety-nine summons. Silence. The hundredth time, the bond stirred.

He smiled. After a long shower I head to bed in Liam’s room. He is still on the couch reading a book. Its not long before I am settled under the covers that I feel Liam lay down beside me. I don’t want to talk so I pretend to be asleep, within minutes he is snoring. *** I wake up to the moon shinning bright on my face. I don’t hear Liam snoring. I feel beside me and he is gone. I hear his footsteps heading down the hall and the front door creak open and then shut.

The stone corridor of Blackthorn echoed with the sound of snapping bone and the hiss of superheated air. The two remaining Blood Moon wolves didn't hesitate; they saw the silver light flickering around my fingers and redoubled their aggression. They weren't just attacking; they were hunting an asset.

“Momma?” “Come here Bells.” My mom groaned. I quickly found her, blood coming from her gut. There was a dark pool surrounding her, “Momma, you have a boo boo.” My mom chuckled, wincing as she spoke, “I know. I’ll be ok, ok?” “Ok.” Little me agreed. “I need you to play a game with me, ok?” Little me hesitated but went with it. “Ok… What game?” “It’s called, ‘Find A.J. You can play that can’t you?” I nodded frantically, “Yeah! I can’t play that! I like A.J!”

Running in heels isn't that difficult, I must say. I held a small box in my hand wrapped with some shiny paper and yellow ribbon on top, the birthday girl's favorite color. The only present that I could afford for her was this handmade pendant that was her name molded with metal wire, with a rose quartz shaped as a crescent Moon, fixed on the top of her name's last 'A'.

Nathan shoved off the fence, storming away before he did something stupid—like punch his packmate for implying Rita was anything less than perfect. His phone buzzed. His father’s name flashed on the screen. "I’ll be in New York this weekend," his dad said without preamble. "We need to talk." Nathan’s stomach dropped. He knew. Rita The hidden wing of the library was quieter than usual, the air thick with the weight of centuries-old knowledge. Rita traced the spine of the book Derek had handed her—Lunar Channeling: A Witch’s Guide to Moon Magic. "This is incredible," she murmured, flipping to a page detailing how to store lunar energy in physical vessels. "Gogo never taught me this."

Instead, he simply instructed the chauffeur to drive. So, the car sped off through the storm, splashing a fresh wave of filthy water onto me. I stood alone in the downpour, abandoned by the whole world. There was no cab to hail, as none made their rounds here under such terrible weather. I ended up walking 3 miles home through the rain. … When I finally arrived at the villa, the lights were still on. Chloe was lounging comfortably on the sofa in her plush Gaul-imported pajamas, enjoying supper.

the Moon goddess explained. As the dream dissipated, Jake awoke with a renewed sense of purpose. The guidance from the Moon goddess lingered, imprinting upon his consciousness. He knew what he had to do. The morning sun bathed the landscape in a warm glow as Alpha Jake and Luna Mara sat down for breakfast in the Alpha's residence. The scent of freshly prepared food filled the air, a comforting backdrop to the pivotal moment that would unfold. "Mara," Jake began, his gaze fixed on her with a warmth that mirrored the sun's embrace, "last night, the Moon goddess visited me in a dream. She spoke of happiness and protection, and I realized that it's time for us to take the next step."

After tucking him in, I turned to leave, eager to go and continue with Malcolm, but with no noise this time around. “Mommy...” Leo suddenly called. I stopped in my tracks, flicking my gaze at him. “Yes, baby?” “Can you read me a bedtime story, please?” he asked nicely. “Yes, sure,” I plastered a smile on my face as I sat next to him. “I don’t have any books here, so it’ll be from my head.” He nodded. “Okay.” “What’s taking so long?” Malcolm asked through the mind-link. “Bedtime stories,” I responded.

We got pyjamas out of the drawers, they had blue in them, I noticed that everything had some blue in it and I loved blue, it's a good colour. The room had some books and stories placed everywhere for us to find, I decided to pick one and go sit down in my bed, Nala decided to play with her phone, while Katie sat in bed, and she soon went into deep sleep, sucking on her thumb, around ten pm, the light went off and came back on, the internet stopped or that's what Nala said, and at ten on the dot, the light went off along with the internet, it was time to sleep.