Kevin Spooky Month Novels & Stories

I spluttered and gave him an accusing glare as I got up from the couch. “They need you on the blood moon, Abby. If they don't find you before then, their project would be a failure. All we have to do is disappear until after the blood moon,” he said as he got up and walked toward me. “What makes you so sure that they would stop looking for me after the blood moon?” I asked. “How do you even know about the blood moon?” He massaged his scalp and sat down. “I might sound crazy,” he said. “But I met an invincible dude in the woods when Mr. Gordon’s men went to find you in the woods. He said his name was Kelvin…”

, another pixie snaps. Kevin lets out a growl while I smack him. “Don’t you dare growl at him. He is correct we want them as allies, not enemies, love.”, I say to him. He puts his head down just as the king speaks. “State your names, species, and why you’ve come.” “My name is Kevin Moon, vampdragon.”, he says. “My name is Faye Knight, werewolf. We are here because on the third full moon, there will be a war. We need your help.”, I say before explaining.

"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

Ahhh, Kairos, I greeted with a forced smile, hiding the storm behind my teeth. My friend, did you bring me good news of great joy? Kairos raised his eyes to meet mine, his voice cool and composed. I never come empty-handed, James. You know that. I settled into the chair opposite him and poured myself a drink, still smiling like we were comrades in destiny. Well? I’m listening. He didn’t waste time, the Blood Moon is near, only a few days from now, he said without looking up.. I froze. He continued, and in case you haven’t noticed,

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.

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.

The moon was still rising, casting a silver glow over everything. I looked down at my hands, and they were no longer human. They were claws, sharp and deadly. What had I done? And then, I saw something that made my heart skip a beat. A figure standing in the shadows, watching me. Who was it? And what did they want from me? As I stood there, frozen in fear, the figure began to move towards me. And then, everything went black.