Human Moondrop Novels & Stories

But more come…it is useless. Armond yells, “Useless servant.” He looks at his minions. “Your snack is served.” They descend on him like vultures. He smirks. “Now, chain her properly.” His minions chained me to the floor, where I could barely move. Armond stood in the center of the stage. He raised his arms. “The blood moon rises tonight, and with her blood we will reign supreme.” He lifts an ornate goblet. The hall erupts in cheers. My anger boils over.

"Everyone,welcome to this year's red moon ceremony. The red moon will be coming up soon, all single werewolves over the age of twenty one are to line up, males on one side and females on one side. All eyes are to be closed and the females are to remain standing and the males are to find them. Now remember everyone, mates are sacred gifts from the moon goddess herself. It is to be respected, unless necessary, such a gift should not be rejected. Now everyone , line up" Tina squealed, "This is it guys, the beginning of our adulthood" Tate groaned and walked off. "Goodluck Eve" Jude told her and walked off as well. "Come on Eve, lets go line up" Tina grabbed Eve and took her to line up. They sto

"Any news from Dre and Zan?" A feminine voice echoed in a room of extreme darkness. A young man stood in the centre with his head lowered to the floor. The moonlight seeped into the room through the wrecked iron window. His side face could be seen as well as the sweat dripping from his forehead. His heart thudded greatly, because of his inability to give a pleasing answer to the question directed to him. He hesitated before raising his head to the darkness In front of him.

Echoes of the Blood Moon The storm outside had subsided, yet within the Moon Temple, the atmosphere felt even more oppressive—saturated with whispers, ancient energy, and a foreboding that none of them completely comprehended. Luna stood at the heart of the chamber, her breathing slow but irregular as the crimson glow of the Blood Moon pulsed faintly beneath her skin. The mark on her collarbone blazed like a living flame, and each heartbeat resonated through the stone like a distant drum.

Right there. That was where the bond had formed. For one blinding moment, when Olivia's wolf had awakened and the Moon Goddess had tied our souls together, I had felt it. A pull so strong it had nearly brought me to my knees. A connection that went deeper than blood, deeper than duty, deeper than anything I had ever known. And then I had severed it. I had looked into her eyes and said the words that would destroy her. "The Moon Goddess must have made a mistake." I squeezed my eyes shut.

Consumed by the fireworks that came from the arms now pressed against my burning skin. Another Were came running towards me and the person holding me flung out his leg in a flying kick, connecting it against the side of the man’s head. He dropped to the ground with a thump. As I rubbed myself up against whoever was holding me, more of the Tri-Moon pack stepped up to fight back the men. Most of which were woman. Luckily, we have a lot of strong female fighters in our pack.

His mother. He sank his fangs into her throat in a heartbeat. There was no time to react as he tore into her flesh, blood spurting from her artery as she screamed. Her hands tore at the creatures skin, but her own skin was breaking as she tried to break free. She was sobbing, but the sounds didn’t come as quickly as anyone thought. Slowly, she began to gurgle instead of cry. When the creature dropped her body, Liam felt as if he had died.

"Well, I guess that was kind of my fault too. We went to one of my clubs and I trusted her with one of Zane's mates, who ended up giving her a shit ton of MoonDrops." "What are MoonDrops?" "A drink made from moonlight. It was most commonly used by wolves to make unwilling mates... willing. It's waters that have been bathed in moonlight for centuries upon centuries. It doesn't do anything to humans, except give them diarrhea from drinking dirty cave water. To shifters, however, it makes them completely primal when it comes to sexual desires. Like, more so than you'd think. If you saw it in action, you would understand why it's banned."

I sniffle, and he looks me in the eyes, a sad gleam to his. "I know that is why I haven't taken your soul. You're needed, and I can't stand Emma crying like this. He motions to mom, She is breathtaking. "I'm stunned as he watches mom cry and pray. "Do behave, Leonardo she is a mated luna and mom," Moon goddess sighs, standing beside him. The man is fucking huge and scary. "I am behaving lovely, but I can look. Want him to go now the window is closing, "he sighs.

“Painting, a trapdoor, a fishbowl?” She looked at the painting. It was an ordinary painting of a landscape. How do humans hold the moon in their hands with that? Draw it? Mallory took a closer look at it and shook her head. It was a painting of the morning; how was she supposed to put the moon there? Then she looked at the trapdoor. “… Is the moon there already? Since the Goddess has not been responding to me for some time now.” She said dryly, wanting to ease the gloomy atmosphere. But the usually noisy plants remained silent to her joke. She didn’t think much of it and looked at the last item.