Isla-moon Mga Nobela at Kwento

"How are you?" "Still breathing," my voice was a thin thread. "Barely." Isla was an oath-keeper, a respected position from a neutral pack. More importantly, she was my only friend. "The will you mentioned…" "Do you remember it?" I managed to sit up and pulled a small, wrapped bundle from under my pillow. "This is the last thing I have to give." Inside the cloth was a Moonstone, milky-white and glowing with a soft light. "Is this... the Luna's Moonstone?" Isla whispered, her voice full of awe. "Hazel, this contains the very essence of your Luna power!"

I watched her relax and felt a pulse of gratefulness through our bond and all of a sudden whatever I had said was completely worth it. "Thank you, Jasp..." She whispered. Great Mother Moon Goddess her voice was like heaven to my ears. It was the finest melody that had been fine tuned to reach my heart and squeeze. I watched her giggle and noticed that she had been trifling in my mind a second ago. I smiled and began walking closer, "The things you do to me." I say, and she repeats what I said back to me, but with a sultry tone, "The things you do to me~" I stopped dead in my tracks and clenched my fists, if she didn't stop talking like that we would have problems. Big, hard, aching problems.

"You had no right." "I know." "I didn't consent to this." "I know." "Then fix it!" My voice cracked. "Undo it. Remove it. Whatever you did, reverse it." "I can't." "You can't or you won't?" "Both." He moved closer. I backed away. He stopped. "An imprint can't be undone, Elara. It's written into your biology now. Your scent. Your blood. Every werewolf within a hundred miles knows you belong to me."

We all looked at each other wondering what had happened. I was the first to move, taking long strides up the stairs to her room. I opened the door to Aimee’s room slowly. There stood in magnificent blue light, the mother of all our kind, Selene the moon goddess. she was one of the most beautiful beings I had ever seen, second to my Aimee. Her hair was white as snow and she wore the most elegant dress, it swirled around her like it was alive. My eyes flew to Aimee, who was floating in a mass of swirling blue light. Selene raised a finger to her lips,

Alpha Allison smiled making my blush deepen. “That’s what you meant when you said I was the one who told you we were coming?” I faced Maria in an attempt to take the focus off myself and the older woman smiled secretly. “Indeed, I have a special connection with the Moon Mother.” She didn’t say much else but given the look that passed between us, we were sure she knew a lot more than she was letting on. “Maria is considered the Shawoman of the High Tide Pack, her existence was kept a secret to protect her and the pack from ill intent.” Jasper supplied, looking at Maria with emotionless eyes while she simply smiled at him.

when she said that the terror on Avery’s face spread to Karl’s too it was clear that Karl was concerned for Avery “Isn’t there anything we can do to ease it? Like something that will facilitate the vision?” “The moon Goddess doesn’t require anything to speak to me if she reveals the message to me like this then she has a reason to, there’s nothing we can do to change anything” “I understand Sheina,” kKarlgave up, he understood that there was no way they could get any more information out of the moon goddess. He looked at Avery who was lost in her thoughts but you could tell she was scared about the little information we got what scared her the most was the untold part of it.

“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.”

“Brenna, let me know tomorrow if you would like to present yourself before the Moon Goddess as a potential Luna. The full moon is in a few days, so we must prepare.” The Blood Moon was coming, too. But I still had a bit more time. As if reading my mind, she turned and smiled. “The Blood Moon is in three months. Fear not; you have plenty of time to get to know the Alpha before.” I nodded, tilting my head to the side. “And if I reject him as my Mate?”

Deep attraction has been drawn to him. My name is Annabel Ferrars. And I'm the Luna of Blood Moon Pack, as well as the Queen Of The Rogues. This is who I am.