Moon Drop Fnaf Novels & Stories

Reed made a thin, broken sound. Cassia started to cry again, quietly, like an animal that has learned noise gets nothing. Marla said nothing at all. Greta exhaled like a finally-won point. “Moon likes her balance,” she murmured. Kade’s voice went ceremonial-soft. “You heard your Luna.” Lillieth’s lashes fluttered. She didn’t contradict it. Draven’s eyes flared—there and gone—but he didn’t correct a single syllable. “Lux,” Kade said. “By her order: water.”

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.”

Lalaine was shocked when she found Stella laying on the floor, the moon light illuminates her like flittering lights in the night. The crystal orbs surrounds her, slowly lifting her from the ground. She immediately called out Nana, Aeriol, Nathaniel, and Lynx. Aeriol immediately pull out Stella from the illuminating light and lay her to bed. Nathaniel and Lynx looks out the window and saw a beautiful red rose. As if the moon light blessing it. The more light it absorb, the radiant the color gets. Lynx trails back to Leis last words.

The moon hung low in the sky, its silver light casting an ethereal glow over the clearing. It was a waxing gibbous, nearly full, the night thick with anticipation for what was to come. Tomorrow, they would march on Sakura Heiei, a mission to rescue Johnson, Isagani, and the others who had been captured. Alice knew she had to be ready—her powers of vision, psychometry, and telepathy were their key to survival. But controlling them in this era had always been a struggle, and tonight was her last chance to master them before the dangerous mission.

Moon’s glow is clearer from this height, and I study the little crevices etched into her surface. In the distance, an owl hoots. Crickets sing in the night’s quiet. “Someone should climb it,” Mason suggests after a while. “Not me,” Rachael says immediately. “I’ll go,” Darren offers eagerly. “Get ready to scream,” he calls up to me. Why can’t they just leave me alone? “I wouldn’t do that if I were you,” I warn. “Then I’m definitely doing it.” Dumbass. I close my eyes and send a silent prayer to Moon for strength before climbing down a few branches.

author pov The Moon Touched and Snow Moon pack's ranking wolves spend every moment that they are not dealing with pack business, helping Katia’s family try to figure out where, on Mount Olympus, Uranus is concealing the island he is keeping her on. Nathan didn’t understand how things worked in that realm. All he knew was that the gods were more distrustful of one another than wolves were of other species. Mount Olympus was magic unto itself and would do as a god asked. It could only be undone if the same god asked it to be undone.

“My father isn’t here. He never was. They killed him to try and find me. I am some Blood Moon Alpha. I didn’t want this…I never wanted this. I just wanted the truth, and now that I have it, I wish I hadn’t. I can’t save myself, but maybe I can save you all. If they can’t do their ritual, werewolves live. Find their altar and destroy it, or make it so I don’t die until after the next Blood Moon. You can do it yourself for all I care. I have tried to escape, but these chains aren’t chains. I can’t explain it, and I can’t break them. I can’t shift. My wolf tries to awaken, but she just doesn’t. Save the wolves, Frank.” “Sugar, now you listen. The Blood Moon is tonight. Stall and cause as much c

Azalea's POV Every full moon night, something strange happens. I don't know exactly what happened last night. But as I washed my hair in the sink this morning, I could vividly recall my dream last night, when I "wolfed-out" and ran through the streets of Brooklyn. The moonlight illuminated my path, made everything enveloped in silver light, and I was completely happy. I haven't been that happy in a long time. The thing is, I'm not a wolf. I'm an ordinary human... right? And werewolves don't exist... right?

A voice, which is soft but firm, echoes in my mind. "Use the moonlight," it says. "The moon is your ally, Hazel. Channel its power." I glance up, seeing the full moon shining brightly, almost as if it’s reaching out to me. I raise my sword, and the blade catches the moonlight, shining with a type of ethereal glow. Hunter lunges at me, but this time, I'm ready. I sidestep his attack, feeling the moon's energy coursing through me. My movements are fluid and effortless.

" I paused, taking my gaze at Vanessa whose gaze met mine and I smiled. The pack erupted into cheers, hopeful everyone was expecting her to win this but then. They didn't know her secret. Only Mira, Ariel, and I did and if Vanessa could have tried escaping then I will make sure she pays in a hard way by revealing her dark secret to the pack before banishing her. "If she succeeds," I continued, "she'll become my Luna." I pronounced. Mira and Ariel exchanged a nervous glance. "But if she fails..." I paused, my gaze locking onto Vanessa.