Liar's Moon Novels & Stories

I said, "is what the truth serum would reveal." Back at the packhouse, chaos met us. Wolves rushed through the halls, collecting weapons, preparing defenses. In the great room, Kieran stood with Elena and Jax, pointing to different positions on a map. "Where have you been?" Kieran demanded when he saw me. "Perimeter check," I lied easily. "What's happening?" Sienna replied from across the room, her voice tight with tension. "The Blood Moon is coming. Three nights from now." I faked surprise, letting my gaze drift to her hands where Kieran's engagement ring glinted. "That's impossible. The moon cycle—"

I was born a liar. That was the label my mother, Luna Elena, gave me. In the Dark Moon Pack, every pup is born with a Lunar Mark on their wrist. The Goddess meant it to be sacred. It was our law. When you speak the truth, the mark glows emerald green. When you lie, it flares crimson. Red means liar. My twin sister Maya's mark was always green. She once slashed Mommy's ceremonial dress with a blade and blamed the pack hounds. Her wrist stayed soft and green.

I guessed, her attempts of being nice to me paid off well—she officially became Nathan’s girlfriend at the very night they visited the spring. I heard Nathan told my mom about the night the pack went to bail on the Full Moon celebration to go to the spring and proved the fairy tales about Moon Goddess. He swore he didn’t hear any of my howling that time because they were trying to make an offering so the Moon Goddess would appear before them. However, while the Goddess didn’t appear, Selene was convinced that Nathan was her mate.

Lily stared down into his black, glittering eyes, knowing every word he said he believed. She leaned forward and brushed her mouth across his. "You look so hot when you are mad." Rhye was enraged at the thought of the moon goddess possessing Lily's body and mind; it was a story, a tale of their kind, the long-lost and forgotten legend of the moon goddess seizing a human, taking her body, mind, and soul, then leaving her lifeless when the deity was finished. It had been a legend for millennia, and Rhye would not let it happen again, especially to his mate.

She nodded. Lois stared at her. Then, slowly, his scarred face broke into something that was unmistakably a smile. "You're sure?" "I'm sure." He lifted her hand to his lips and pressed a kiss to her knuckles. "Then we wait for the blood moon. And when it comes.." His voice roughened. "I'll make you mine. Liana's eyes glistened. "I'd like that." Outside the window, the moon hung heavy in the sky. Not fully red.

But judging by what Rosemary told Lia, we needed to go, and we needed to do it fast. Flashback: “A dark red moon would be rising in the sky in twenty-one days. It would be the second of its kind in the past ten centuries. The first moon which has created the first ever Lycan.” Rosemary said, looking at Lia who frowned. “The red moon would be a full one, despite having a full moon the night before, there would be the Lycan’s moon. If Killian is not dead on the night of that moon, another Lycan somewhere would be born, giving them the chance of rising again, and that is something that we want to prevent.”

Somehow, those words of hers had more effect on me than the three silly words spoken to me by Liam just the night before. “Good evening, ladies.” Sweet mother of God! I think I just had an orgasm from hearing his voice alone. It was a good thing I was sitting down because my legs turned to jelly and I was certain the floor would have been my new resting place. “The moon goddess suddenly visited Liz so we have to get going now before there’s red everywhere.” Under normal circumstances, Liz wouldn’t have taken too kindly the idea of Aliana calling her period a visit from the ‘moon goddess’ but even she knew this was not a normal circumstance.

He said, something that I already knew, and I smiled at him. "Is that all?" I asked, and he nodded. "That is all on your weaknesses," He said, and I sighed, but he looked worried, and I had to ask him why. "We are fighting with witches, and witches can cause the blood moon to appear. The only divine wolf that is powerful during a blood moon is Haimon," he said, and I understood his fear. The goddess had sent the wrong wolf for the job. "You need to hide or burn the books, Luna, so it does not fall into the wrong hands," he said, and I nodded.

“In the time before, before life, before there was even a touch of sunlight on our planet there were ten sister deities. They were as immortal as we are and emotionless for the world around them. Thousands, maybe even millions of years passed by until one of the sisters found something alive. A small flower, beautiful and bright like a diamond. She showed it to her sisters, who were all surprised by this life. This something… so different.” She pauses for a second. “Each of the sisters held hands and made themselves as bright as the flower, and cast their souls into the skies. It’s said they made the stars and the sun, and the moon. They made everything.” “I’ve never heard that story before.

Tonight, they would witness the birth of something entirely new. "The woman who appeared in my room," Liora said suddenly. "She called herself the Blood Moon Goddess. Was she real?" "Very real," I confirmed. "And very interested in you." "Why me? I'm nobody. I'm just a sick girl from a village that didn't want me." I stopped walking and turned to face her, gripping her shoulders gently but firmly. "You're not nobody, Liora. You never were. That's the first lie you need to stop believing."