Kevin Spooky Month Fanart Novels & Stories

What the hell has she just read? Mr. Trainor drew a deep breath, realizing how terrified his wife was. "Talk to me, honey." "Tomorrow is the full moon." Mrs. Sparks straightened slowly. Mr. Trainor darted a glance at their door that was open, then rushed to shut it. "Be careful, Josie is wondering about the house. Yes, tomorrow is another full moon, are you just knowing?" "No." Mrs. Trainor shook her head. "Tomorrow is a special full moon, the blue full moon, all werewolves living among humans must turn at least one human into a werewolf."

Newborns taken from their mothers and families and left to starve to death, or thrown into rivers. There were only two other recordings of the "Crying Moon" or "Weeping Goddess" as some have referred to the night show. Both times, the same things happened and with more or less casualties. None of the recordings state anything other than each one started with a fight for power. It is stated in the old scriptures that should you see this sighting you need to do either one of two things. Run, or prepare for death and destruction.

As soon as we reached his office and closed the door we got straight to why I was there. "Alpha, This concerns your Luna and your friends Alpha and Luna Goodman. Would you please call for them to join us." I said as I sat down on the plush red sofa across the room from his desk where he was seated. "Absolutely." he said before his eyes greyed over, communicating with them. It wasn't long before they arrived at the office. Michelle and Amber looked ready to pop. The next full moon is only a few weeks away. I breathe a sigh knowing how shocked they are going to be. I rise and bow to them out of respect.

TAE My pack believed that we were special. Hand picked by the Goddess and made protectors. They call it Hwansu in our tongue – Phantom beast. That was before they were attacked and shredded by marauders. If my pack saw me right now, cowering and hiding all because I thought I saw my tormentor, they’ll toast me for shaming our legacy. All because of Ronan fucking Blackwood. “Sunny?” I flinch at the mocking tone in Ronan’ voice and press my back against the wall, praying that the waste bin is large enough to hide my small frame.

It curled around my ankles like smoke finding bones. The rogue’s gaze snapped down, then back up. “You’re doing that.” “I’m not—” I rasped, clutching my chest. He leaned close, voice dropping to a whisper meant only for me. “Black Moonwater wasn’t a curse. It was a claim.” A shape moved between the trunks. Kieran stepped into the copper eclipse light, jacket open, hair wind-tossed from running. His eyes looked almost black here—storm-heavy and wild. When he saw me, something in his face broke. Not tenderness—possession. Relief sharpening into anger.

**Jacobi Interjects:** "Charlie has also been gathering intel from her peers at New Moon Academy. While many students dismiss the rumors as mere gossip, a few are taking them seriously. We need to act quickly before the situation escalates." **Alpha Devin Responds:** "How much time do we have before this coup is set to take place?" **Jessica Replies:** "We have about two months Luke says they are going to complete their plans at the full moon festival. It's supposed to be a time of celebration where the king reconnects with the werewolf community. The large-scale festivities would be the perfect cover for a calculated strike. We need to rally our allies and prepare for what could be a signif

Kevin turned to us and started, “The moon is up already. It’s time. Where is he?” “He will be coming…” Mason replied. “But when…?” Mr. Kevin asked loudly. “Wait…” He said and looked at Mason suspiciously while I gulped. “Is this his plan or something? To waste as much time as possible so that he gets the time until the next full moon?” He asked him further. “No, Mr. Kevin, it’s not…” Mason started. “No, you all are trying to fool me. I will kill this girl right now and get over with this” Mr. Kevin said and began to walk towards me, breathing heavily.

my fingernails. "SCARLETT." Kevin holds me firmly by the shoulders, turning my body, making me look at him, at his eyes that glow an intense yellow like Jasper's do occasionally... "Look at me." What's that smell...? My head is getting heavy. My body is collapsing... I'm falling on Kevin's chest... My eyelids getting heavier and heavier... Everything is getting dark as I throw my head back, casting my eyes to the sky... to the moon that is almost full.