Lia Bluemoon Novels & Stories

I will do the stupid Hide and Go Seek in the woods. ‘Thank you. And Sugar?’ “Yeah?’ ‘Whatever happens during the ritual, don’t run and don’t fight me.’ ‘Excuse me?’ He doesn’t answer. I pace my room. The once full blood moon is starting to become a waning gibbous. I always preferred a waxing gibbous. My chest is tight and it feels as if something is trying to claw its way out. I look away from the window and instead sit on my bed and stare at the ceiling. I barely slept because of the strange feeling.

“What kind of blue?” Luna finally turned. “The soft one.” “That explains nothing.” Despite everything, a tiny sound escaped her throat that almost became laughter. She looked down immediately afterward as though happiness had broken some rule. “Light blue,” she said quietly. “Not bright.” Leo nodded slowly. He remembered something. Not clearly. Just enough.

This happens every year when there is a full moon. The werewolves get to be blessed by the moon goddess. My name is Sabrina Santiago and I have been blind for sixteen years. I always fight the belief of accepting the fact that I will find my mate one of these days. I thought being blind wasn't the reason why I hadn't found my mate. Maybe it wasn't just my turn, right? Not that my life wasn't beautiful or nice, it was perfect since I lived with my younger sister and Grandma. Call me stupid, but I would prefer having my sister and grandma than having a mate, I have heard rumors about people being rejected by their mate.

I spotted Magenta’s cell phone on the nightstand beside her bed and quickly dialed Nikoa’s number. Although I didn’t say anything, I was already starting to feel the effects of the Blood Moon, and Magenta was right. As the night wears on, the urge to mate will only get worse... until I claim Brenna as my Mate and Queen. “I’m calling Nikoa. You stay here and rest.” “Nikoa Blaise speaking,” he answered on the first ring. “Nikoa, it’s me… Adan.” “Adan!” It sounded as if he was walking as he shifted ears. “To what do I owe the honor of a phone call on the first night of the Blood Moon?”

Although with different spelling, but with the same pronunciation. Carra didn't know whether to feel lucky or sad. She was now in a country known as Morica in a medieval earth, under the Athurian empire. The Athurias are the ruling clan of lycans, wolf shapeshifters. In this world, there were humans, lycans, vampires and others. It seemed that she had passed through something supernatural, a portal or so, to arrive here. For a person who didn't believe in such notions, it was a bit difficult to accept. A woman in a brown garment came in through the door carrying a basin of water. She heard the young mistress called green bamboo, and she too quickly took a few steps forward. Seeing Carra awak

Without thinking about myself, I jumped down from the podium and struck the death wraith with the Moon crest. It released Zira immediately and screamed. The light from the stone seemed to be burning it from the inside out. It thrashed around in an attempt to break free but the Moon crest held it captive. It ended up shrieking like that until it vanished into thin air and the Moon crest fell back into my hands.

Peony, who put on her 'I’m totally fine' mask, nodded. Lazarus unhesitatingly positioned himself on the empty side next to my woman. He pointed at her with his pale, skinny finger and grinned. "Hey, I know you. Peony Crimson, the fallen Luna of Blue Moon." I let Zedd and Chad in here too. "I wasn't aware I had that kind of title." Peony's lips twisted. I cursed whoever had bestowed such a stupid call on her. Felix howled in agreement. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. Being a single mom is tough, huh? You're skinnier than I remember." Lazarus scanned Peony with those red eyes of his. I growled in warning. Only then did both of them turn to me.

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.