Lower Moon 2 Novels & Stories

The border of the Moonlight Howl territory was a place where the trees seemed to lean away from the oppressive energy of my former home. Instead of just approaching, I surrendered to the earth. I submerged myself in a bank of cold, stagnant mud, coating my skin and hair until my own scent was buried under the pungent reek of rot and wet soil. It was an indignity, but in this game, masking myself was the difference between a successful strike and a shallow grave.

The moonlight was leaving a cool shade on the floorboards, and I waited for dawn—for total freedom. My freedom.

He reported and I just walked out. A few hours later, we returned, and I decided to retire to bed for the day. I was getting depressed with each hour that passed. I slammed my door shut and hopped on the large bed, ready to close my eyes only for a knock to widen them. "Okay, what is it?" I said and beta Joe walked in looking distressed. "There's a problem Alpha! The weapons at the southern end of the Blood Moon pack have just been stolen." He reported and I jumped out of the bed in shock.

"They’re hunting for me… the Scorchborne. They’ve arrived at the temple ruins. And they’ve awakened something in the core of the crater. Something ancient. Something that should not awaken." Kai’s jaw tightened. "We require more information. What precisely did you witness?" But Luna was not concentrating on him anymore. Her gaze rose to the sky — to the moon that hung lower than usual, dimmer, as if its light was being drained. “It’s feeding on the moon,” she murmured. “Whatever they awakened… it’s utilizing the moon’s energy to grow.” Rowan muttered under his breath. “They’re attempting to weaken you.” Luna nodded slowly. “And they’re succeeding.”

For now. As the room settled into silence, Arlo lay beside Lune, his head resting on the pillow, though sleep was the farthest thing from his mind. Instead, he turned slightly, his sharp eyes fixed on her face. The moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting a faint glow over her, illuminating the soft curves of her cheeks and the gentle rise and fall of her chest as she breathed.

Lalaine was shocked when she found Stella laying on the floor, the moon light illuminates her like flittering lights in the night. The crystal orbs surrounds her, slowly lifting her from the ground. She immediately called out Nana, Aeriol, Nathaniel, and Lynx. Aeriol immediately pull out Stella from the illuminating light and lay her to bed. Nathaniel and Lynx looks out the window and saw a beautiful red rose. As if the moon light blessing it. The more light it absorb, the radiant the color gets. Lynx trails back to Leis last words.

said Reymond in awe. "What should we do next?" said Tanner. "Hmm ... let's go around first," said Eruza thoughtfully, to which everyone agreed. "Nelson what do you see?" Leonard asked, the burly man really liked Nelson, who was considered the youngest of them. However, Nelson did not answer at all, because Leonard was curious to follow Nelson's eyes, as well as the others so that they all froze too. Two months during the day, one crescent and one full moon. The crescent moon is blue while the full moon is red. It's not natural at all.

Afte giving in one last wave, I ran to my room as Axel’s voice echoed in his office. “How long do you plan on keeping Alpha Ky’s warriors here?” After shutting the door, I was able to enter my room of silence. Thankfully, Pitch Perfect 2 was on next so I didn’t have to look through the channels. After a little thinking, I decided to make the moon the main focus of the picture. It was be mostly the moon with some fog. The moon will be pretty bright with a little extra shiny spots on it. Maybe even a wolf in the corner of it. It will depend how I feel when I get started.

My predicament weighed heavily on me, leaving me with a gnawing emptiness, a hollow where hope had once existed. The moon threw its ethereal beauty on the globe as I sat there, my tired body sliding into the chilly cobblestones. Its soft brilliance danced across my face, throwing subtle shadows that echoed my inner anguish. A sensation of calm swept over me in this sweet moment under the moonlight, temporarily relieving the weight of my predicament. My parents' thoughts tugged at my consciousness as my eyes fluttered on the verge of sleep. My thoughts were whirling with questions regarding my father's well-being at this precise moment. Had he awoken from his rest, or was he still buried in h

But now the cold was somewhat tolerable. Luckily, she could try and fall asleep. She had something to keep her warm now. The thought of her being the Luna lives in her head. Thinking to herself that if she was the Luna that Roman had mentioned then she wouldn’t be freezing her ass off. Mia dozed off. She snored softly. ***