Molly Moon Horror Novels & Stories

In the moments right before I wake up screaming about things I can't control and people I can't protect. Same silver-blonde hair catching the light. Same violet eyes with that silver ring around the iris that nobody else has. Same bone structure that I've memorized better than I know my own face. My mother is walking through the gates of Blood Moon Academy. Except she's not my mother. She's too young. She's the right age to be a student, not a fully grown woman who murdered her husband in cold blood and then disappeared like she never existed. "Draven?" Marcus is talking to me, but his voice sounds very far away. "Man, you're getting that look. The one where you're about to lose your mind."

Aaron walked behind her and pulled her top upwards. “What is it? Aaron? Why are you not saying anything?” Evelyn asked when we stood still from shock after seeing her back. “You… uh, Eve…your back…” We were not able to coax any words out. “Leave it, I'll see myself” She walked towards the mirror and tried to see her back. The moment she saw something glowing on her back, her eyes were out of socket as well. “What is this?... Is this?...” “Yes, a moon is carved on your back… which is shining, I think”.

Possible Trauma Triggers Molly POV “I can’t really remember what happened while I was there. I have bits and pieces but most of the stuff is from my dreams so I’m not sure how much of it is really and how much my mind has made up so I could cope.” I say as I get ready to talk about my nightmares. “That is OK,” Jackson says. “Just tell us whatever you feel like talking about. It doesn’t matter if it is from your dream or of your life before you went to Twin Moon.”

Too damn far. The hunter raised his blade, sprinting toward me. I couldn’t move fast enough. Couldn’t shield her. Couldn’t— A shadow fell across me. I turned and froze. It wasn’t another hunter. It was Molly. But not the Molly I knew. Her soft brown eyes were gone, replaced with a blazing, molten gold. Her hair flew loose in the wind of the night, as if it were constructed of fire and anger. Her clawed arms stretched wide, trembling with power, her chest rising like she was about to burst.

Just to make sure we’re all safe and sound. Mom: (reassuringly) Alright, I’ll pack my gear and head your way. Charlie: (smiling) Thanks, Mom. I knew I could count on you. Mom: (softly) Always. Just remember, the moon is full, and we’re stronger together. Charlie: Don't tell Dad… Yet Mom: Wouldn't dream of it kiddo. Love you. Charlie: Love you too “What did she mean when she said the moon is full and we’re stronger together?” Maya asked.

Dorian froze mid-motion, wiping grease from his hands. “Mira?” he repeated softly. “She died three Winter Solstices ago.” “You’re lying.” Rowan’s face twisted, disbelief flickering into anger. “I can smell her scent in that room.” “I’m not lying.” Dorian pointed toward the alley beyond the tavern. “three Winter Solstices ago, the family from that malpractice case cornered her there—under the blood moon. They used silver-forged blades, cut deep until her wolf couldn’t heal.

We have to do it earlier…" Every single word he said was filled with hatred. On the same night. Molly spent her whole day in the research institute, and she was finally done with her work. She went to take out two bags of trash after cleaning the laboratory. After that, she turned around and was about to go back into the lab. Suddenly, a few black shadows appeared and surrounded her. 'What's going on?!' Molly was shocked. Her pupils shrunk and her fists trembled as she warily swept her gaze across the shadows.

Cilyna's mother began. The full moon's silvery glow shines down as a spot light on a pure white wolf with golden eyes that glowed with the magic of the moon goddess. She leaned down to get a drink from the cold steam and suddenly noticed a pair of eyes standing behind her in the reflection from the water. The white wolf eases closer and she slowly turns to face this beautiful creature hoping for the best. The golden eyes piercing glare lasted only a moment before the wolf started growling. The girl resembed the moon goddess that cursed her and the girl's face sent the beast into a frenzy.

Nichole I was only several centuries old when the first Blue Moon wolf was about to be born. A Blue Moon wolf is a rare and powerful being coveted by all. She will give her mate power beyond their wildest dreams. I am the first witch ever to walk this earth and the best friend of Selene, the Moon Goddess, the creator of the werewolves, children of the moon. Selene came to me before the first was born asking me to help her change their fate.