I'll Give You The Moon Novels & Stories

Evelyn's expression turned serious, and she leaned in close. "The Lunar Curse is an ancient legend, it's said to affect the lunar pack, causing them to...change during the full moon." I felt a shiver run down my spine as I listened to Evelyn's words. How come i was so unaware of it. Sure i heard some stories about it but i did not know it was this dangerous. "Change? What do you mean?" Evelyn hesitated, glancing around the kitchen as if she feared being overheard. "I shouldn't be telling you this,and I think you have a right to know. The Lunar Curse is said to bring out the...beast in those who are afflicted. They lose control, becoming violent and unpredictable."

“And that he’s waiting for something.” “For what?” Rowan doesn’t answer immediately. I feel a subtle shift inside my chest. Tension. The bond is tightening like it’s reacting to something neither of us has said out loud. “The blood moon,” he says finally. There it is. I nod once. “We knew that.” “Yes,” he says. “But he knows it too.” “He always did.” “Yes,” Rowan agrees. “But now he knows where you are. What you are. And what you’re becoming.”

that easily. I looked at the window. The moon was high and full, a giant white eye watching me from the sky. "Fine," I whispered to the empty room. "We'll play it your way for one night. But tomorrow, I'm breaking the cup."

l will revenge for you. I will treat you well I will give you everything you desire in this world. Even if it means getting the stars from the sky l will. I can put my life for you if l have too. Protecting you and Tamim are my responsibility of you accept me. I won't let you down.

Please know everything will work its way out for you. I twist back and forth restlessly, unable to make heads or tails of what’s just transpired. Ivy’s hand is still clutched in mine as I slowly regain control of my motor function. What do the words mean? Who’s speaking to me? “Ivy…” I say again, a soft prayer spoken aloud. A hymn meant for whoever is listening to me right now. “Ivy, please, be okay…” The blood moon’s red glow continues to filter its way past my closed eyelids. Bits and pieces of children’s myths fly together like puzzle pieces. A sacred omen. A rare message. A blessing from the Moon Goddess herself, though only those most courageous could ever even dream of receiving it.

He begged and begged. He took his hand in hers. “Lily, Lily, talk to me!” He cried. Lily just smiled softly as she pushed her cold, pale head against Liam’s skin. “Warm,” was all she said. “CAN I GET A DOCTOR OVER HERE!” Liam screamed, voice still cracking like shattered porcelain. “NOW!”

he said. “No—it’s not!” Before he could respond, the space around us shifted. The darkness trembled. And then— Light. A sudden burst of silver light exploded above us, illuminating everything in a cold, eerie glow. The moon. But not like any moon I had ever seen. It was too close. Too bright. Too powerful. My wolf surged violently inside me, reacting instantly. A sharp gasp left my lips as something deep within me answered the call. “Aria,” Kael warned.

“Something smaller. Something that can cross before He does. A feeler. A thorn. A child.” Baylee’s stomach turned, bile rising. “No.” “Listen,” the Moon whispered, sudden urgency flaring in Her voice. “Listen to Me, Baylee Vale. He will send something that is not Him. It will beg.” Baylee’s breath caught. “It will smell like the ones you cannot lose,” the Moon said. “It will use their faces. It will use their voices. It will tell you, ‘just open the door a little, just a little, just enough to let me through so I can stay, so I don’t have to go back.’ It will cry. It will scream. It will tell you you are cruel if you say no.”

Joy blinked back tears as she lifted her gaze to the man holding out his hand for her to return his phone. “I want my friend back.” Sincerity shone in his eyes. “That was recorded a few weeks ago. That’s the Moon I know.” He glanced away, shoving his phone back inside his pocket. He held her gaze once more but she saw tears shimmer in his eyes. “I need him to be fixed.” “I’m going to do whatever it takes,” Joy swore. * * * * * Moon snarled, rage a living thing inside his body. He couldn’t think and nothing made sense. Pain, anger, and the urge to explode was all he knew. He threw back his head and howled. He wanted something. No. Someone. A female.

“Consider this my gift. Bring me your answer by the next full moon, Moonborn… or he will not live to see it.” And then it was gone.