Luna Nightshade Novels & Stories

“I think we’re past that point now.” “What does it do?” I asked, not trusting the desperate hope blooming in my chest. “It contains lunar witch energy. Suppresses it without the chemical damage of the drugs I was using.” Gabriel’s eyes stayed on Mia. “It will hide you from the Hunters’ senses. Stop the burn from using your power.”

They were just in front of the space between the haunted house and the acrobat tent. “Hey, what the—” she said, crossing her right ankle over her left knee so she could see the sole. There was something dark and sticky like thick syrup all over the rubber bottom. A pool of the dark stuff was seeping out of the shadows between the tent and the haunted house. Jake crouched down to try to get a closer look and Lauren joined him. She got a whiff of it then and stood up quickly, backing away. “Hey, what’s the matter?” he said.

sort of way, then turned to me. "I'll give you a hint... The answer is somewhere stem down." I repeated the hint in my head a few times before I noticed it. He was right! The passage mentioned something about the roots, which brought my attention to the nightshade and ginger plants the question referred to, knowing that I was able to quickly answer the last three questions. "Got it, thanks!" I twisted to face him. "No problem." He made full eye contact with me when he said it, but when he caught Brandon's gaze, a smirk tugged at his lips as he silently scoffed and returned to staring out the window.

"You two know each other?" Calhoun stated more than asked. "Funny." "There's nothing funny about this, Alpha Calhoun." Lady Maddie said. "This girl has-" "Be careful," Calhoun warned, his demeanor getting serious. "She's not just any girl but the future Luna of the guardian pack." The lady swallowed what she had to say. "Lady Maddie must be replaced, I don't want my dear to feel uncomfortable. Leave." Calhoun ordered.

"Just this once Clara, I'll listen. I just hope you are right." "One more thing," I continued. "Your gift, why can't Lydia use it? She is the Luna of the Nightshade after all. I figured if she had a gift like that, she would have escaped or Alexios would have branded her with a slave crest." Elliot crept towards the curtains of my room. They were pitch black. The ebony shifted in response to the wind. From a distance, it looked as if it were a true liquid. "The gift of shadows has been long lost to my people. With practice and a magnitude of luck, perhaps the luna would one day be able to use the gifts of her blood but I doubt it. Lydia Nightshade is a first generation mixblood."

' Cade continued almost like he was reading my mind. 'If anything does happen to me here. Tessa is the Luna. She will still be the Luna.' I command. I was serious about that. She would be a fantastic Luna. She was so compassionate towards other people. 'They already know that. But we'll back her up.' Cade assured me. I then faced ahead and ran like there was no tomorrow. We didn't stop until we got to the boarder of the Blood Moon Pack. We didn't see any patrols but that didn't mean that they weren't there.

The group moved with skilled speed, collecting weapons and supplies for the upcoming trip. As I helped coordinate our forces, my mind raced with memories of Clearwater. The abuse I went through, the feeling of being alone, and the deep hurt from Asher turning me away. But along with these sad memories, there were also brief moments of kindness – friends who attempted to assist me, and older people who were nice to me when they had the chance. I pushed the memories aside, focusing on the present. Whatever awaited us in Clearwater, I was no longer the weak, abused girl I had once been. I was Aurora Nightshade, Luna of the Blackstone Pack, daughter of the Moon Goddess. I had faced my fears and

“You think that you are capable of handing over a pack to me, I hate to admit it, but the Nightshade pack is powerful and you can't just walk in there and take control” “I know, but I am the Luna. I helped build the pack into what it is today, and if there is anyone who can help you achieve this, it's me!” Her voice was consumed with determination; no doubt that she knew what she wanted and was ready to go to any length to get it, but then I was more curious as to what she wanted that had brought her here late at night. “In exchange for helping take over the pack, what do you want?” She let out a deep breath and then moved closer to me; with each step that she took closer to me, her scent be

The demon had won and knew it. While my mate was paralyzed for my sake, licks of flame began to sprout from the Earth in a circle around the demon and myself. The wolf glanced at the hellfire then locked eyes with me, understanding he only had a few precious seconds before I was ripped away from him. “Renrik,” he whispered. “My name is Renrik Duskborne,” his voice grew louder - fearless and voracious. Valefar might have won the fight through underhanded tactics, but Renrik’s will would remain unbroken. “And I will crash the gates of Hell to win you back, my Luna!”