Lower Moon 6 Novels & Stories

ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ɪ ᴄᴀʟʟ ɪᴛ ᴍɪɴᴇ ᴋɪss ᴍᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴍᴏᴏɴ, ᴋɪss ᴍᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ sᴛᴀʀs

Dark circles bruise the skin beneath his eyes. "Luna." He nods, hovering near the footboard like I might bolt. "You're needed downstairs." I swallow a laugh. Needed. What a joke. "Why?" "New Moon tonight." His fingers flex at his sides. "Security protocols." Ah. The monthly reminder that I'm the pack's weakest link.

she murmured leaning against him again, staring at the full moon that was already up in the sky, reflecting her beauty on the water below her. Lucas looked at the same direction, feeling his mother blessing them from up there. He couldn't be happier. And his life felt complete by just having Selena between his arms and his mother watching over them. It did feel like the moon was giving them her blessing somehow. And that was how they knew everything was going to be fine. And whatever they had to face in the future, they would have each other. And that was more than enough.

But more come…it is useless. Armond yells, “Useless servant.” He looks at his minions. “Your snack is served.” They descend on him like vultures. He smirks. “Now, chain her properly.” His minions chained me to the floor, where I could barely move. Armond stood in the center of the stage. He raised his arms. “The blood moon rises tonight, and with her blood we will reign supreme.” He lifts an ornate goblet. The hall erupts in cheers. My anger boils over.

Unexpectedly, she didn’t react that way, she only sighed and grabbed my hands. “Moonlight Shadows is very complicated and I’m afraid yours would be much more complicated” “What do you mean, Mother?” My brows scrunched up in confusion as I tried to comprehend what she said “What do you feel around Gabriel?” She asked and my eyes widened the size of saucers under her scrutinising gaze. What does she mean? Wouldn’t I be embarrassing myself by telling her these things? What would she think of me? “Do I really have to tell you that, Mother?” I asked, blush creeping onto my face as I felt slightly embarrassed.

"You have cut off the brain of the Moon!" The green light in the room turned into a scary and weird red color. The organs on the walls started to shake and die. The black nerves fell from the ceiling like fruit. "June what did you just do?" Dante asked her. He caught her when the gravity started working. Everyone fell to the floor. "I did not hurt the Moon " June said. She was trying to catch her breath. "I just gave it a kind of allergy. I changed the signal that the silver needle was sending. Now the Moon does not know who we are anymore."

Amara's POV The moon hung low in the sky, a perfect, luminous orb casting its silver light across the surface of the lake. It shimmered, a living, breathing tapestry of liquid starlight, its surface disturbed only by the soft, lapping rhythm against the shore. The cool night air, thick with the scent of pine and damp earth, was a stark contrast to the heat that had been building inside me all day. I stood at the edge, bare-chested and rooted to the spot, my gaze a fixed point on the water.

“Just needs cleaning up. A few broken windows, overgrown vines, maybe some creaky floors. But with all these able hands, we could have it ready in no time.” Adonis leaned lazily on the porch railing, his grin sharp as ever. “You’re telling me there’s plumbing? I might cry.” Thomas laughed. “We’ll make sure there is.” Inside, Silas leaned forward in his chair, his voice calm but firm. “Luna won’t strike again until the full moon. That’s when her power is strongest. Three weeks at best. We have time.” “Plenty of time to strike up a plan,” Odessa grinned.

“I think even Elliott no longer believes it—and he’s only ten.” Elliot Calloway growled again. He was in the same class as I was. Calm, reserved, and kind, but he always followed his cousin, Drake, along. One minute he would sit with me at lunch, and the next, he would join this group to laugh at me. “No, no, I agree with Nathan!” Selene said excitedly. “The Moon Goddess can tell us who we are mated with.” “Boo-hoo,” mocked Drake. “But, well, it is better than being here. Full Moon celebration is boring.”