Moon Academy Novels & Stories

Not only that, but it was a blue moon. A shiver went down his spine as he started walking back in the direction of his cabin. He didn't know why but he felt like he was being watched. It was only a few minutes until the feeling was confirmed when a bush rustled a few feet away from him. He lifted his nose in the air and sniffed around. Nothing smelled out of the ordinary and he let himself relax just a little. He closed his eyes and opened up his ears to listen to the world around him. Evander waited a few minutes and that was when he heard it. A cry. It was soft, barely audible, but he heard it. Immediately, his feet ran in the direction of the cries. He ran deeper through the woods until h

And now, they would be here, trusting her, even in part, to help protect their members. The first group emerged from the tree line: the Moonwater Pack, led by Jayden and his Luna Penny. Jayden’s golden-brown fur glimmered in the sunlight, and his stance was confident but not arrogant. Penny followed closely, attentive and composed, her gaze sweeping the grounds as if assessing every detail. Lyra stepped outside to greet them, hands clasped nervously in front of her. She felt Cinder’s warmth pulsing beneath her skin, steady and encouraging, reminding her to breathe.

the Moon goddess explained. As the dream dissipated, Jake awoke with a renewed sense of purpose. The guidance from the Moon goddess lingered, imprinting upon his consciousness. He knew what he had to do. The morning sun bathed the landscape in a warm glow as Alpha Jake and Luna Mara sat down for breakfast in the Alpha's residence. The scent of freshly prepared food filled the air, a comforting backdrop to the pivotal moment that would unfold. "Mara," Jake began, his gaze fixed on her with a warmth that mirrored the sun's embrace, "last night, the Moon goddess visited me in a dream. She spoke of happiness and protection, and I realized that it's time for us to take the next step."

And ahead, larger and brighter than it had any right to be, was the Moon. The "Limbic Server" wasn't just a metaphor. As they approached, they could see the lunar surface was flickering. The craters weren't just dust; they were filled with Data-Lakes of glowing blue light—the stolen identities of seven billion people. "We're here," Meilin whispered, her eyes reflecting the glowing lunar sea. "But someone's waiting for us." At the center of the Sea of Tranquility stood a structure that shouldn't exist: a Mirror of the Thorne Spire, built entirely of obsidian and ice.

It all felt like one big barbecue party, with part of it being the welcoming party becoming the member of the pack. When Helena and I joined the crowd, we were received so warmly. Helena was the pack’s Luna, since Jackson hadn’t yet found a new Luna. She had already told me that I was her Luna, but since I wasn’t ready for that yet, we hadn’t shared it with the pack—and fortunately, no one else was pressing me about it. A small, two-level stage had been set up on the lakeshore so that the moon shone beautifully on everyone on stage. Jackson and Dave were already waiting on stage, and Mateo was walking toward us.

Em laughed. “No matter! I don’t have any plans.” “Okay great. I’ll call Aspen and Mickey. Let’s go home and shower and see if they’ll meet us there.” A couple hours later the girls pulled up outside a place called ‘Midnight Ink’. “Erm. Em? What are we doing here? When you said you had an idea I was leaning more toward the idea of burgers and fries.” Sylvia said. Em smiled. “I promise we will do that next. And then off to the movies to see the new horror film?” The one they’d never gotten to go to the last time. Em looked at Mickey as she spoke.

“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.”

“Old Psycho, what the heck are you doing? Is it possible that you are trying to call somebody to back you up? Muahahahahaha.” Andraste promptly laughed shrilly to the point where his tears were rolling down his cheek. He mocked, “Things have come to this stage. Who else do you think will come to your aid? Moreover, we are not somewhere inside the Imperial Capital City. Our Red Moon base is located halfway up Moher Cliff.” “Who told you that I don’t have a backup plan?” Dalton narrowed his eyes. Instantly, powerful confidence emanated from his body. Dub-dub-dub-dub-dub-dub!!!

“I am the person who writes down the bill.” The pull snapped. The pool shuddered into stillness, its surface smoothing with the offended dignity of a creature who has been told it will not be fed tonight. The red in it dimmed to a stain instead of a flame. “You’ve wounded it,” Maera said, and if there was triumph in her voice it was the quiet sort that prefers accuracy to celebration. “When the moon lifts, it will not redden fully. It will mouth at the tide and not drink.” “It’s not the same as ending it,” Evelyn said, exhausted down to the bones that conversations live in.

The return from the Moon was not met with the parades and celebrations that usually followed a successful mission for the Solar Union. Instead, a heavy, clinical silence blanketed the Nightfang Citadel. The eight canisters of stolen Helium-3 sat in shielded containment vats, glowing with a soft, blue efficiency, but the data Kael had brought back was a far more volatile fuel.