Gyokko Upper Moon Novels & Stories

she said, her irritation fading into a smile as she grabbed her slides and took one last look in the mirror. The soft glow of her bedroom lanterns reflected off her ash-blonde hair, which she had twisted into a perfect, messy bun, with short curls framing her round face. Her pale purple eyes sparkled, flecked with hints of silver—a distinct mark of being Moon-Kissed. Soon, she thought, her mate would see her as she saw herself: beautiful, unique, a prize worthy of any Alpha’s daughter.

Lena hesitated and then took a small sip. The warmth spread through her softening the rigor of her nerves in her chest. She set the mug down and looked at Luna Celeste "You said I have power, what do you mean?" Luna Celeste sat down in the chair across from her, and her face turned solemn. "The gifts of the Moon Goddess are rare, but she never bestows them, much like her gifts, for no reason. You were born during a blood moon, was it not?"

Lin Momo, who had already gotten rid of her ice-cold shell, stood there like a lily with an elegant demeanor. She was so beautiful and outstanding that she made people ignore Qin Haodong, who was next to her. When they entered, Qin Haodong instantly noticed Yagyuu Yukime standing in the distance. His pupils immediately shrank. "An expert at the supreme power level." As soon as they came, he paid a lot of attention to this woman, who was known as a two-faced witch. However, it was not enough. Yagyuu Yukime had already reached the realm of supreme power. She was a level higher than him. No wonder she was the Yagyuu family's genius.

A way for my pack to show off their female population. My eyes scanned the crowd but neither really saw through the mass of bodies nor heard far due to the music blaring from the speakers. The fairy lights covering the pillars and the railings were eye-catching but what stood at the spotlight was the moon. I might have forgotten it was a full moon night today. How magnificent it felt, to be under the moonlight that seeped through the clouds, falling on us from time to time. A male gestured me over, and despite my nerves, I approached him with a curtsy when I sensed the power coming from him. He smelt of gamma blood, a third in command or the warrior wolf.

“I love you, too, Adan.” Then his lips descended upon mine as fire coursed through my veins. I opened for him, and passion overtook us both. Adan pulled back a moment later and gave me one last sweet kiss. “Congratulations!” Nikoa pulled Adan in for a manly hug, and then gave me a delicate hug. “Not to get rid of you, but you both should get back to your Pack before the Blood Moon is in full swing.” “Thank you.” Adan beamed at me as he gently squeezed my hand and then turned back to Nikoa. “I can’t tell you how much this means to me, Nikoa.”

she instructed softly. I straightened my arms and looked at the moon-like object in my palms. Concentrating on it, I transferred the energy in it to Kyson and Alpha Lucas. I felt my birthmark becoming warm, and suddenly, my moon-like object seemed to explode, its yellow-gold light blinding me momentarily.

Although with different spelling, but with the same pronunciation. Carra didn't know whether to feel lucky or sad. She was now in a country known as Morica in a medieval earth, under the Athurian empire. The Athurias are the ruling clan of lycans, wolf shapeshifters. In this world, there were humans, lycans, vampires and others. It seemed that she had passed through something supernatural, a portal or so, to arrive here. For a person who didn't believe in such notions, it was a bit difficult to accept. A woman in a brown garment came in through the door carrying a basin of water. She heard the young mistress called green bamboo, and she too quickly took a few steps forward. Seeing Carra awak

he asked. “Twenty-first of January,” replied Matt. “When is the next full moon?” asked Red. Matt took out his phone and did a voice search. “When is the next full moon?” Matt asked his phone. A woman’s pleasant voice was heard: The first full moon of the year, or what Native Americans call the Wolf Moon, will light up the night sky on January 28. Enjoy your camping, Matt! After the computer-generated voice, there was the sound effect of a howling wolf. Red smiled as he heard the sound effect while Matt immediately lowered his phone.

A crescent moon suddenly appeared above Horace, and the moon emitted an ice-cold glow. Horace scoffed. "The technique I'm using is the middle ultimate god rank technique, Frost Moon Slash! With the ice avatar, I'll be able to use this technique to the strongest! Unless you're using an upper ultimate god rank technique, you stand no chance of surviving." The moment that was said, Robert gulped. His technique was a middle ultimate god rank technique as well, but he did not have a world avatar, so he could only use the technique to the second stage.

To Sasha’s former bestfriend. “As worst as hers. Or probably worse.” Giro elbowed him when he only just sipped from his moon wine—the wine that is soaked under the light of the Moon Goddess every full moon. It doesn’t taste any different from a regular wine, but it sure has a more comforting aura to it. “Hm?” Giro chuckled, tilting his head as he gaped at him, then closed his mouth as he was about to say something. “What?” “You’re worried about her?!” His Beta jerked his chin to where the Shadow Rose Alpha and Klea vanished.