Hood Nights Novels & Stories

Luna, attuned to the ebb and flow of celestial energies, recognized that the night held a special resonance—one that echoed the celestial transformation that had unfolded. Agreeing to stay the night, Luna became a guest in the Blackmoon palace. The Blackmoon chambers, adorned with celestial elegance, welcomed her with a sense of cosmic hospitality. As night descended upon Blackmoon, Luna and her hosts gathered under the luminous glow of the moon, sharing stories and reflections on the transformative events that had transpired.

Samantha wakes up to the sound of birds chirping outside Adam's window. She turns her head and sees Adam sleeping peacefully next to her. Memories of the previous night flood her mind, and she feels a mix of guilt and excitement. She slowly gets out of bed, careful not to wake him up, and quietly dresses. As she stands by the door, she takes one last look at Adam's bedroom, feeling a pang of sadness. She wishes things could be different, but she knows she can't stay. She walks out of the room and closes the door behind her, tiptoeing down the stairs.

I added. “Okay then it’s settled, but know you’ll have a thousand guards around you at all times,” he said “Now let’s prepare for the masked party of the season. My daughter’s 24th birthday.” Dad announced as Maya put her hand together in cheers. Tomorrow, they get to see Jessica Hart in the flesh.

“Yeah. There are ways for vampires to get around during daylight hours, and I kind of have a magical way of making the sunlight not hurt Lucas.” “Oh, uh. Wow.” Silence falls between us for a few seconds. I pull the band from my ponytail. “So, when’s a good time to come over? Phil and I both have the night and then tomorrow off.” “Once the sun goes down. Is that too late for Penny?” “Lord no,” she says with a laugh. “That kid hasn’t been sleeping very well lately. It’s a Wonder Week.” “What’s that?” “A growth spurt that messes with her sleep cycle, her happiness, and basically my sanity. She might be up. She might not be.”

Present From October to November 2016 The night of the charity dinner had arrived, to my utter bewilderment, it was in an elegant place, an amazing place that was everything we had always been taught as glamorous, elegant and luxurious. He had no idea if he had paid for that with the money he managed to steal from the company or it was something he did at an earlier time. We didn't know anything about his background before he got his hands on this city's underworld again.

Aria's POV Red neon lights pulsed through the clubhouse, Nocturne Haven, where the celebration party for yesterday's match was taking place like a heartbeat. The sound of loud music echoed through the air, threatening to rip my eardrums apart. The hockey guys and the cheerleading ladies, dressed in their finest attire, many of whom were in relationships with each other, straddled one another and moved energetically to the music. Meanwhile, strippers dressed in fishnet dresses straddled the thighs of some men and twisted gracefully around the long poles. The sounds of laughter and clinking glasses echoed throughout the room. The scent of alcohol, cigars, expensive cologne, and different wolf

Scarlett nodded, feeling uncertainty grow inside her. The next morning, as everyone woke up and the sun barely lit the camp, Alex had already made a decision: he had to protect Scarlett no matter what. What happened the night before hadn’t been an accident. The gorgon who had almost drowned Scarlett was a princess of the lake, and although Alex still didn’t understand why she had attacked her, he knew there had to be a reason—and he had to find out. And that meant that, at last, he would have to tell Scarlett the truth about the supernatural world… and about who had attacked her the night before. Scarlett stepped out of her tent with Leslie, feeling the morning chill on her skin. At that ver

“Alli, you may have yet to find a mate but that doesn’t mean you’re a total loser. You’re still an asset to this pack. You’re my Gamma and you’ll always be one of the strongest here.” Emily nodded her head and threw her arm around my shoulders and smiled. “You can’t let Vanessa’s little meltdown ruin your day, Alli. You’ve got to shake off the bad vibes.” “Exactly! It’s the last night of the Super Flower Blood Moon Festival. Time to enjoy yourself. Who knows? Maybe your mate is out there, waiting for you to trip over him on the dance floor.” Quinn smirked and wiggled her eyebrows. I blew a frustrated breath and crossed my arms. "Isn’t there a more exciting way to spend the night, like, I dun

She got up in a rush from their king-size bed and looked at the time. The time was 1: 00 am. “Today is the 2nd day of July 2019. Game on, Brother. Game on, F-ing Moon goddess!.” “Why are you speaking to yourself, my beautiful vixen?”. Salvatore inquired, yawning and putting his curling midnight hair in place. Velda stood by their large window staring outside at the full moon, she felt the moon mocking her. A single tear fell from her eyes. Salvatore rushed over to her, hugging her from behind. He kissed her red hair, adjusted her luscious hair from the nape of her neck, breathed on it, and gave her light kisses on the neck to the collar bone.

Every night I'd wished for them to sing, but now I wished for them to be silent ghosts, nothing but a bad dream. I press the heel of my palms to my closed eyes, cursing the wolves. "I hate you, I hate you all" I hiss, clawing at my hair. One night, that's all it took. One night I had told Irana to tell mum I was gonna be late. I'd been going to a friend's house, but that night, the night I didn't walk home with her and wolves swoop in.