Lower Moon 6 Novels & Stories

And get ready for whatever's coming. _*]:min-w-0"> Because it was coming. The challenge. The full moon. The creature. All of it converging. _*]:min-w-0"> And Luna had six days to figure out how to survive.

LUNA NADIA’S LUNA CEREMONY - SILVER MOON PACK CELESTE. "Are you okay?" Darvin reached for my hand and squeezed it gently as he stared at me. He just turned off the engine of his car, and we remained seated inside. We were outside the ballroom where Nadia would be inducted as the Luna of the Silver Moon Pack. And it meant I would be meeting all the Alphas and Lunas invited to the event.

The other part was the real basement which was below the ground. Dara’s room window opened to the garden which was at the back of the house. It was a big garden. Cold wind blew and the moon looked beautiful than anything. She put her ear phones on and played hers and Wade’s favorite song. She sang softly with the song and watched the moon as it shined. “O for I can’t help falling in love with you!” she sang. After the song finished, she thought to go to her bed and get some sleep as she was feeling tired and sleepy now.

He raised his head at Matt at the alarming question raised. "That should be this full moon." Alpha Andrea finally answered even with Fiona's intent to intrude, I smirked behind my puffy face from the food I was trying hard to masticate. "Oh I see, that is perfect timing, the season of the Moon Goddess, blessing the Aloha and his Luna, we could have what such auspicious date, but we're so engrossed in each other that as a common Gemma and Omega we choose a normal day." Matt let out his hand scrolling through his phone and Alpha Andrea's eyes were red, and the redness I could see calming to purple anytime soon.

she said, her irritation fading into a smile as she grabbed her slides and took one last look in the mirror. The soft glow of her bedroom lanterns reflected off her ash-blonde hair, which she had twisted into a perfect, messy bun, with short curls framing her round face. Her pale purple eyes sparkled, flecked with hints of silver—a distinct mark of being Moon-Kissed. Soon, she thought, her mate would see her as she saw herself: beautiful, unique, a prize worthy of any Alpha’s daughter.

I looked at both of them, my allies, my friends. “We’ll move in two nights,” I said quietly. “When the moon is full. Melanie draws her power from the new moon. The full moon will weaken her control.” Hardin nodded. “Got it. I’ll prepare the weapons and gather supplies.” “Good,” I said, feeling a spark.

“Everything has to be lined up, or else you just get gibberish.” My mouth falls open in dismay as I snap my head back to Orion. “Well, how long do we have to wait?” He turns his head, ducking to peer out the window a little. “Two nights from now, I think? That should be fine. We have to wait for the little guy,” he says, pointing out the window at the smallest moon, “to line up with the middle one. That will give us a better reading.” “Are your moons…boys?” Anton asks, making Orion turn back to him.

“You’re not alone.” Seth rests his forehead against my temple. “We’ve got you, snowflake.” Something inside me cracks. Not pain. Not fear. Just… something warm I can’t name. The runes flicker again. Soft. Slow. Beckoning. Callum glances at the window. Moonlight isn’t visible, but the sky outside is tinged violet—the early bruising of dusk. “We have six hours,” he murmurs. Six hours until midnight. Six hours until everything changes.

he sighed. "Matthew, don't give up now, he was clearly with us standing on this island when we last saw him he must be somewhere..." June sank down beside him. He sighed softly and looked at the moon; June then suddenly noticed the below the moon was a translucent steaming colour of grey. It slowly blended in with the starry night, one by one. June then realised what it was.

We bent to read the plaque. "Luna Jessica of the Blood Moon pack, the second of the pack to be Corrupted, victim of the Silver Hands." the plaque read. "Your mother," Mabel told me. She walked to a cabinet I hadn't noticed and got out a round, white rock. It was big enough to fit in the cup of her palms. "Moon rock," she told me. "Harnesses the light of the moon. It captures moonlight, and releases it when the user needs it."