Moon Born Outcast Novels & Stories

Munro’s animal feed store, and caught the older man just as he was leaving. “Mr. Munro? We need to get out of town. The checkpoint is barricaded.” “You can’t leave. It’s a full moon night.” Without any further explanation, Mr. Munro disappeared into the night, moving freakishly fast for a man his age. Keyah forced a smile on her lips. “You heard him. It’s a full moon night.” Aaron took her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. “It’ll be alright.” They drove back the way they had come. Once again, Keyah set about building the fire, her movements skittish.

“You look exhausted.” I nodded and I watched as he left the room. I had always felt like such an outcast growing up; I was the only one in the pack without a wolf. During the phone moon I turned into some kind of monster; it never really seemed fair. But I feel like everything is finally coming together and I’m going to get the answers that I so desperately needed.

Byron, who had come in, was also startled by the scene and rushed over, asking the same thing, "What's going on?" The man was sitting in a chair not far away, his legs slightly crossed, revealing eyes with a hint of bloodthirsty scarlet, "Let the moon die before she thinks about coming to Hustleburg. Since the moon thinks this woman is her mother, he'll make an identification and cut off her hopes once and for all. Byron's eyes flashed as he cut the doctor off, "I feel sorry for the Moon child, it's good to give her hope, she's still young and shouldn't have to endure so much.

Thick and metallic, coating the cool night air. Shouts echoed from the woods beyond the training grounds, and I saw movement-wolves, shifting between their human and beast forms, their eyes glowing in the dark. I swallowed hard. Bloodmoon had its dangers, sure. Rogues occasionally tested the borders. But this? This wasn't normal. I crept forward, my hands gripping the bat tighter. That's when I saw him. A warrior. One of Ronan's father's men. He was slumped against a tree, his chest heaving, claw marks raking across his torso. His breaths were ragged, shallow. Blood pooled beneath him.

"Bella, take care of Aurora for me today. You know the rules of this month." "When the sun rises, Unclaimed Moon officially ends. I'll fly over and apologize to her myself." "Go to hell with your apology," Bella snapped before hanging up. Bella broke down beside my bed, crying so hard that her shoulders shook. The irony was that I was the one who reached out and comforted her. My phone screen lit up. It was Damian. [Aurora, what happened? Unclaimed Moon ends when the sun rises. I'm looking forward to it.]

While I'm proud of how Lena stood by Sunshine, it's so sad that someone would try to hurt such a beautiful soul. I waved the revelation off and then cleaned the mirror before dipping my hands into the water again, this time with another intention. "My heart is broken, and while I feel suffocated by this pain, I know you are going to heal me, Moon Goddess," I chanted, moving my palm around the mirror. "So I hail you as you show me the location of Sunshine and Lena in a bright way, so that I may go and get them back safely and without crack."

We step up on either side of him, like sentries, standing with a leader against unknown enemies. “Your previous Luna, my mother, has been banished from the pack. She has been undermining me and my relationship with Sloane Hartwell for weeks. I will not tolerate disrespect or defiance in this pack. She was warned, but she ignored my warnings and chose to send a she-wolf to my bedroom last night in an attempt to break up my relationship with Sloane. That will not be tolerated, not even by my mother. Therefore, she was banished from the pack. My father rejected her and is currently recovering in our pack hospital. Thankfully, my sister, Bethany, has agreed to be my acting Luna.”

Faces illuminated by firelight, moonlight in equal measure, solemn, reverent. Owen stood at attention. Shane had tears in his eyes, was pretending he didn't. I walked between them. Barefoot on cool earth. The silver cloak trailing behind me. The moon hung directly overhead, full, blazing, I could feel its pull in every cell of my body. The dual bloodlines hummed in harmony, silver, red, moon, shadow, singing together for the first time without conflict. I saw Valtherion. He was standing at the base of Moonfall.

A tall male with curly brown hair and brown eyes asked the question. Marcus was standing tall as he answered him, “My name is Marcus. I am Alpha of the Blue Moon pack and these here are my friends. We are looking for the Moon Goddesses White moon warriors as we are in need of their help and I am hoping we came to the right place.” The male that asked the question, narrowed his eyes as he looked Marcus over. “Who opened the passage for you all to enter?” he asked us. Before Marcus could answer, I sidestepped him and stood by his side as I said in a loud and proud voice, “I did.”

Moon smiled and was about to get in to the class when Jake, his best friend called him. Jake: Dude! Where are you going? Moon: To the class. Jake: Dude, are you alright? Moon: Yeah! I'm fine. I'll see you all after the class. Jake and the others stood there, shocked. Moon got into the class and spotted Ocean sitting in the third row, he went to her and sat beside her. Ocean shifted in her seat uncomfortably and Moon noticed that. He tapped on her shoulder and spoke. Moon: You know, I don't eat people.