Moon Breathing 16th Form Novels & Stories

There was so much about werewolf culture that she didn’t understand, so much she needed to learn. Feeling restless, Lune decided that she needed some fresh air. She quickly dressed in a comfortable outfit—simple jeans and a soft sweater—and slipped out of her room, heramid with a mix of excitement and apprehension. The house felt eerily quiet, but she welcomed the solitude, hoping to gather her thoughts before confronting Arlo again. As she stepped outside into the garhear, the cool morning breeze greeted her, invigorating her senses. Lune wandered through the blooming flowers, their vibrant colors reflecting the beauty of the new day. She inhaled deeply, letting the scents envelop her, grou

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Nathan informed. Amor’s eyes landed on the calendar and highlighted the fact that it would be a full moon night on Saturday. “No, you cannot take them.” “Why?” “Because it’s a full moon night,” “And none of my friends are wolves.” Nathan jeered. Amor’s jaw clenched. “I have lots of things going on in my mind, Nathan. I cannot add one more just because you teenagers wanted to enjoy their holidays.” Amor yelled. “Technically, we are adults.”

She got her chair and sat on it while watching the moon in the bright night sky. "If I were a moon princess... I will use my power for the sake of humanity. And maybe I can protect my father against diseases." Selene muttered as she kept on staring at the moon. "Tik...tak..tik...tak..." Her alarm suddenly rung and she stood and walked toward her bed. Her eyes began to feel sleepy as she laid on her bed.

A way for my pack to show off their female population. My eyes scanned the crowd but neither really saw through the mass of bodies nor heard far due to the music blaring from the speakers. The fairy lights covering the pillars and the railings were eye-catching but what stood at the spotlight was the moon. I might have forgotten it was a full moon night today. How magnificent it felt, to be under the moonlight that seeped through the clouds, falling on us from time to time. A male gestured me over, and despite my nerves, I approached him with a curtsy when I sensed the power coming from him. He smelt of gamma blood, a third in command or the warrior wolf.

Alex motioned his finger and they reached inside a big hall that had lesser lights than outside. Iris's breath hitched the moment her eyes landed on the man standing there all dressed in a nice tuxedo as if he was going to marry someone. There was another man who looked older and a bit weird because of his tattoed face and green burning eyes. There was no one but she heard that the mating ceremony has to be done in front of the packs to let the members know who their Luna would be. "You are late...." Leonard's icy cold tone hit her hard that for a second she thought to turn on her heels and make an attempt of running away from there.

Stephen smirked. “Yeah you’re right. This place fits me well.” They all talked for a while but now it was getting dark the moon was coming out. “We should probably go inside.” Greg said. “I think the supper’s also ready.” Stephen told. Dara kept on looking at the moon. It seemed as the most beautiful thing she has ever seen. Ellen shook Dara, “Come on honey it’s getting dark and cold.” Dara went inside with her family but she wished to stare at that beautiful thing for a little longer.

someone took a seat next to me, announcing his arrival. "Shh...." I shushed the culprit, who never learned how to talk in a low voice. "Oh, what the ghosts might get disturbed?" he mocked, showing the perfect smile that made many girls swoon over him. "What are you doing here?" I whispered, "and would you stop calling me moon girl?" He shrugged, turning the page of my book, earning a slap on the hand, "but you are the moon girl." I touched the faint brown mark on my wrist that resembled the crescent moon. I pulled the fabric of my sleeve to cover the mark.

Training Under the Moons A short time later, Luna stood on a rocky hill outside the camp. Mira stood several steps away. “Focus,” Mira instructed. Luna closed her eyes. She could feel the energy of the Fallen Moon stirring inside her again. “Good,” Mira said. “Now reach for the light of the other moons.” Luna hesitated. “I thought I could only use the Fallen Moon.” “Normally, yes,” Mira replied. “But the Moonbearer is different.” Luna slowly lifted her hands. Silver light formed between her fingers. The glow brightened.

A sound ripped out of Draven that was almost a snarl and almost relief. Greta nodded once, satisfied. “Spell residue on her skin. Her pupils are pinned and not responding like normal sedation. She’s under. Deep. Witches call it moon-sleep. You dump enough herb and binding smoke on a wolf, you can drown them without water. It’s a forced shut-down. Body stays on. Mind goes dark.” “How long?” Kade demanded.