Lia Bluemoon Novels & Stories

Tami turned red instantly. " She is turning into a strawberry. How can someone blush so much? " Ron asked. " She can, just like her Mom. " Dad said. " Hmmm... You seemed to have noticed Maurvi. What is the matter, Mehul? " Mom said raising her eyebrows. " Don't ever say that in front of Gautam, he will shoot me. I know this because he calls her as tomato. " Dad explained and Tami nodded.

True gold — like something that had never belonged to earth. Their eyes were worse. Blue, but not sky blue. Not ocean blue. The kind of blue you only saw in glacial ice or the center of a star. Their father’s eyes. Even if no one dared say it out loud. Lily learned early that the world feared what it didn’t understand. She learned it from the way villagers went quiet when she walked past. From the way animals either bowed their heads… or ran. And from the way her sister looked at her. Luna was beautiful in the way moonlight is beautiful — cold, distant, untouchable. Blonde hair, pale blue eyes, skin like polished marble. People adored her.

Jackson went backwards, his little sister as well. “What do you mean ‘them’? What them?” Jackson asked, this Luna better not be under the influence of some drink. She threw the sword towards the second-in-command, “We attack the border soldiers hurt Cleo. Intimidate them with our aura, and they do nothing but cower”. She came forward, patting each soldiers on their chest, “They won’t know what hit them. But would know they’ve lost the will to fight”. She went on how the greatest gifts of the Blue Moon were to hide their eye color and could be deemed useful.

Kael replied. “Helpful explanation.” He gave her a small smile. “They tell the story of the Twenty Moons.” Luna ran her fingers across one of the glowing carvings. The moment she touched it, a powerful wave of energy rushed through her. Her vision exploded with light. Suddenly she wasn’t standing in the stone circle anymore. She was somewhere else. A massive sky stretched above her. Twenty enormous moons filled the darkness, glowing in different colors—silver, blue, violet, gold.

With him being so much younger we didn’t have the chance to get to know him that well. “I do have one other thing to tell you.” Dreston says. “What is it?” I ask. “Andrew and Morrison have learned that you are having Aliya’s luna ceremony the night of the full moon. You need to change it. I know that there is a full blue moon the week before and it would be a good omen if you were to switch the ceremony to that night. This particular blue moon only happens once every 300 hundred years and is considered a good omen but many supernatural species.” Lailani states.

I admit softly and hate how much that answer stings because I could be the reason Daniel is removed as Alpha of Blue Moon. “Well, if you ask me,” Liam says brightly, “I think you can make a good Luna for Uncle Daniel.” "Liam!"

Cole. Reflexively her mind extended outward much like lifting her arm and reaching outward. In her mind’s eye, she could see that strange cord of blue-white light extending from her chest above her heart. It stretched across the small cabin rippling and rolling in a clockwise rotation and disappeared through the cabin wall across from her body. She willed her mind to go forward and immediately her vision slid along the length of the coil, gaining speed as it went.

I cleared out the lump that was in my throat. “Do you know what they want with her?” “Selene’s bloodline is old. She’s descended from the Moon. She is a chosen one and once she finally discovers all of who she truly is, her and her other half will be able to keep the balance. A balance that was once threatened during the War of the Supernaturals. That’s why she was hidden. That’s why her powers remained dormant until your bond awakened them. The imposter knows this. They have been after her since the beginning.”

Then the Beta stepped forward with a daughter at his side—tall, polished, wearing a ceremonial gown like she’d been born into it. Selah Dorne. Her scent rolled across the clearing like roses over rot—too sweet, too sharp, too deliberate. Kieran faced her without looking away from me. “I accept Selah Dorne,” he said, as if the words didn’t cost him anything. The priest hesitated—then lifted the bowl, forced by politics, by pressure, by the pack’s watching eyes. The Moonwater shimmered. And then— It turned black. A ripple spread across the surface, dark as bruised ink.

Cilyna thought before throwing the vampire she had been tussling with into a witch running towards her. "Blue Moon shifters! I've heard of them but I thought they were only myth." Jake, Ciaran's beta, spoke up through the link. "They rank with the hybrid. All eradicated before given the chance for life." Ciaran said. Two howls broke through the air, loud and clear. Somehow Cilyna knew it was her children. With their howls, all the vampires in the area feel to the ground curling in on themselves before turning to ash were the lay. Cilyna could see that Ciaran's huge white wolf was struggling to stay standing, whimpering and pawing at his ears. As the silence enveloped then again, Cilyna looke