Is Nakime An Upper Moon の小説・ストーリー

she said, nudging me with her elbow, “what are you wearing for Tharos Menae tomorrow night?” I blinked, confused. “Tharos what?” “Tharos Menae,” she repeated like it was obvious. “Don’t tell me you’ve never heard of it.” I gave her a sheepish look and shook my head. “I haven’t. What is it?” Mira gasped like I just told her I’d never heard of the moon. “Oh my goddess! Katrina, it’s one of the most important nights of the year—especially here in Red Moon!”

“Are you really Knox’s mate, or are you just playing some kind of game?” Lydia blinked, stunned by the bluntness of the question. “Excuse me?” Ella tilted her head. “You heard her. It’s just a little hard to believe that Knox would have a mate. Especially someone like you.” “Well, do you expect him to be mateless? I can’t blame you, and if you think I’m some kind of ride-along, then I guess you’re wrong. We are a mate-blessed bond from the Moon Goddess. I’m sorry—there’s nothing you can do.” Lydia threw in the remark, which earned a scowl. She knew she’d hit the spot, but they were at a party, so obviously, they could do nothing.

Arlo stood tall, his expression one of fierce resolve as he addressed the crowd. “Lune has faced unimaginable trials, yet she has emerged not just as my mate but as the true Luna of this pack,” he declared, his voice echoing through the hall. “She has shown strength, compassion, and resilience. I will not stand by while anyone questions her place here. She belongs with us, and we must accept her as our Luna.”

"I don't know who placed this here but whoever did is a genius. "List of packs with the dumb nemesis?" I spat in shock. "Wow, wow, wow!!! First of all, the Blood Moon and the Lock Heart Pack never had that power, so if we see that here, then I won't have a reason to believe this book. I told him. "The Navarre doesn't either. Only a pack that had existed for more than fifty years could be qualified for that. And not even all ends of with such privileges from the moon goddess." He said to me and I nodded.

Then extended my hand. My voice deepened. Formal. Powerful. “I, Alpha Zane Ashfang of the Moonveil Pack…” “I accept you, Naya Rowenfall…” “To be my mate…” “My Luna…” “And my equal…” “According to the edicts of the Moon Goddess.” The air shifted. A glowing blue ring of light descended from above. It spiraled around me. Then settled into my outstretched hand. Naya watched, tears falling freely. She looked unsettled, uncertain and scared.

Hido asked, incredulous. “Well, Taiga’s not confirmed,” Maya admitted. “But I’m sure he is. He’s tall, strong, insanely confident. It fits.” Hido made a thoughtful sound on the other end of the line. “You’re forgetting something, Maya. Lunas exist.” Maya blinked, sitting up straighter in bed. “Lunas?” “Yeah. They’re even rarer than Enigmas. And they rank above every other secondary gender. Luna, Prime Luna, Elite Prime Luna... if one of your boys is a Luna, especially an Elite Prime Luna, that would explain a lot.”

Maria frowned for a moment, “Actually it was in that same book that I read another story. It is rumoured that somewhere on the earth exists a moonstone so powerful it is believed to have fallen from the moon itself as a gift from the Moon Mother. It is said whoever wields that stone will be blessed with the wisdom and power of the Moon over the Earth.” “Do they look different?” Luna Yasmin asked. “It has been said that the stone is as alive as the moon itself.” She revealed with a look of excitement and mystery on her face leaving us all wondering.

Nichole I was only several centuries old when the first Blue Moon wolf was about to be born. A Blue Moon wolf is a rare and powerful being coveted by all. She will give her mate power beyond their wildest dreams. I am the first witch ever to walk this earth and the best friend of Selene, the Moon Goddess, the creator of the werewolves, children of the moon. Selene came to me before the first was born asking me to help her change their fate.

I'm saying that werewolves have a stronger scent, and maybe only a few lycans are aware of her identity. Nora was happy to see the stars and the moon hanging in the sky. I asked her to name the stars and constellations. Nora pointed to the three shining stars as Sirius. Nora only remembers the shapes of the constellations Orion and Ursa Major. Nora was enthusiastic; I didn't focus on what she said; I just saw her face shining brightly, beating the moonlight. Every time I stand on a hill and look up at the sky, I will miss my parents. Tonight, I'm making new memories with Nora on this hill.