Kevin Spooky Month Novels & Stories

"They call it Acoenite assi in the old tongue. Most of the common folk residing in eastern lands called it wolfsbane or monkshood." I was stone, yet again, in my position. I took my time to process what he had said. "That is rare of a herb," was the only thing that came out of my haywire mind. The name itself suggests it. The plants bloom only at the heights of Anquioar, under the light of a full moon. The spikes of blue flowers glimmering under the nightfall are enticing, according to the myths. Yet, beauty as it may be, it brings death near its carrier. The effect of it is not much to the humans, faces, and other races but to werewolves, a mere touch could be fatal. I know not of the exten

“My father isn’t here. He never was. They killed him to try and find me. I am some Blood Moon Alpha. I didn’t want this…I never wanted this. I just wanted the truth, and now that I have it, I wish I hadn’t. I can’t save myself, but maybe I can save you all. If they can’t do their ritual, werewolves live. Find their altar and destroy it, or make it so I don’t die until after the next Blood Moon. You can do it yourself for all I care. I have tried to escape, but these chains aren’t chains. I can’t explain it, and I can’t break them. I can’t shift. My wolf tries to awaken, but she just doesn’t. Save the wolves, Frank.” “Sugar, now you listen. The Blood Moon is tonight. Stall and cause as much c

He is different from the others, there is more to him, something magical. I had gotten so caught up in the giant Were, that I had lost track of the back and forth conversation around the table. As I concentrated again, I caught on to the fact that the visiting diplomats were upset that Tri-Moon didn’t realize that their Luna was going into heat. They argued amongst themselves that they had no way of knowing and that she didn’t show any signs. After someone asked why this was the first heat of such magnitude, my interest peeked. “That we don’t know” Cole answered him.

The serenity of the night intrigued Dongyue, who was taking a walk to calm his senses. He had just arrived in this strange island, and what could be the better way to satiate the explorer part of himself by finding his way around? He hadn't expected anyone to be around. It was the sixteenth lunar day of the month, and the eight moons were slightly short of a full moon each. The snowy island was a breathtaking sight even at night. He was amazed by this white wonder, which in the past, he had only managed to see in pictures.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

Becky glanced at his tall figure and said, “Before you begin, will you permit us to make a few observations based on things we have witnessed tonight in this place.” “Go ahead. I have a feeling I know what you will say.” “Mr. Phillip Mogollon, aka The Mogollon Man, my sister and I know you are a hero. We saw you slay the lead vampire of the clutch who was stationed in coffins at a locked space just across from our family’s storage unit.” Becky pointed to the place that formerly held the coffins. “I did kill that bad man, but there’s more.”

"You mean there will be no more throwing me in there against my wish?" "Yes! Else, you want to do some casual visit, or you have got one enemy you want to throw in there." He said to me and I was stunned. How did things get better in minutes? I thought. "Will it be a full moon tonight?" I asked Kieran. "I think so! I guess that's what is affecting us." He said to me "Are you saying that after the full moon tonight, we will go back to being strong enemies?" I had to ask him.

A stirring of something ancient and primal. The full moon was rising, and I could feel its power calling to me. I was a werewolf, and I had done something. Something terrible. But what? As the moon rose higher in the sky, I felt my body begin to change. My senses grew sharper, my muscles stronger. And then, everything went black again. When I came to, I was standing in the middle of a forest, surrounded by trees that seemed to stretch up to the sky. The moon was still rising, casting a silver glow over everything.

Kent could hear Chevy's voice from inside. "Stop!" Fallon said laughing. Kent sighed. "Are they friends now?" He muttered. He looked at the ointment in his hand and sighed again. "I guess there's no need for this" He said and threw it away, before leaving. *** Braxton entered her room and Spooky quickly stood up from the bed. "Where the heck have you been?" Spooky asked. "Nowhere Spooky" Braxton answered sitting in the bed. "Really? Nowhere, then why're you always leaving the clan?"

On September 20th, Susie and Abel's house had just been completed, three days later, the radio broadcasted unwelcome news. On the 28th, a violent hurricane was set to make landfall from the southwest at Cayo Costa. On the afternoon of the 27th, all members of the pack received an order from Alpha Alis: "The hurricane is approaching. Tonight, all members of the Nightwalkers Pack are to gather at the Pack House. During the duration of the major storm, everyone must stay within the Pack House and not venture out. Any disobedience will be dealt with severely!"