Novel & Cerita Moon Madness

Joy blinked back tears as she lifted her gaze to the man holding out his hand for her to return his phone. “I want my friend back.” Sincerity shone in his eyes. “That was recorded a few weeks ago. That’s the Moon I know.” He glanced away, shoving his phone back inside his pocket. He held her gaze once more but she saw tears shimmer in his eyes. “I need him to be fixed.” “I’m going to do whatever it takes,” Joy swore. * * * * * Moon snarled, rage a living thing inside his body. He couldn’t think and nothing made sense. Pain, anger, and the urge to explode was all he knew. He threw back his head and howled. He wanted something. No. Someone. A female.

“What’s going on, man?” Maddox didn’t look down. “Couple months back those hunters grabbed me. Worst day of my damn life. They had no idea what I was why would they? I’d been running four straight days, trying to outpace the empty feeling that hits every time the moon swells full. Being forgotten… it sticks to you like tar. Every night in that cage I’d stare up through the bars, knowing the moon was cycling without me, and I swore if I ever got free I’d never waste another one. I’d stop. Look. Feel it.” He let out a shaky breath. “First full moon I’ve seen in a long time coming up soon.”

He looked remarkably healthy for someone living in a pocket dimension, his violet eyes wide with the sort of academic fervor that usually meant he had discovered a new law of physics to break. ​You called? Leo asked, skidding to a halt on the salt-dusted stone. I was just calculating the refractive index of the new moon we’ve created. It is fascinating, really. Since we are technically folded into the shadow of the mountain, the lunar cycle is purely a manifestation of our collective memory. If we all think about a full moon, the sky actually brightens. It is the ultimate democratic— ​Leo, Winnie feels something, Cassian interrupted, his tone cutting through Leo’s excitement. Static at the e

Ellen spoke for the first time. "What pack are you from?" Maddox paused and almost hesitated when he said death moon pack. All the Color drained from Ellen's face, and she sat down on the ground. The death moon pack was the most dangerous and violent pack in North America. They were known for absorbing packs. They owned almost as much land as the mountain moon pack. She couldn't possibly go with him. But this is who the moon goddess chose for her.

"Well, I guess that was kind of my fault too. We went to one of my clubs and I trusted her with one of Zane's mates, who ended up giving her a shit ton of MoonDrops." "What are MoonDrops?" "A drink made from moonlight. It was most commonly used by wolves to make unwilling mates... willing. It's waters that have been bathed in moonlight for centuries upon centuries. It doesn't do anything to humans, except give them diarrhea from drinking dirty cave water. To shifters, however, it makes them completely primal when it comes to sexual desires. Like, more so than you'd think. If you saw it in action, you would understand why it's banned."

**The Silent Treatment** Elder Thorne stood beneath the ethereal glow of the moonlight, his heart swelling with both reverence and awe as he faced the moon goddess, a divine figure of unmatched beauty and power. Her silvery robes flowed around her like a celestial waterfall, shimmering gently as the soft breeze rustled the leaves overhead. The moon's radiant light poured forth, illuminating the sacred glade where he had ventured, his spirit filled with hope and purpose, seeking the moon goddess's wisdom to guide Caden, the young alpha, in his quest for a suitable luna.

"Yes. I was Alpha Felix Moons Beta before your father killed them, and we surrendered to his pack and loyalty." "Felix Moon was an Alpha!?" "Yes. Alpha Felix Moon was one of the best Alpha's there was. His mate, Luna Sasha Moon, was from your father's pack. They had a daughter. Not sure what ever happened to her. There have been a lot of stories and rumors about her whereabouts." "Why did my father kill them? Is that why we have such a large pack?"

"Why did she…" "Because of me. Because of what I did to you." My stomach dropped. "What you did to me?" He stood. Paced. Ran a hand through his hair. For the first time since I'd known him, Lucien Blackwood looked uncertain. "The night you came here. The full moon. I wasn't in control. My wolf was too close to the surface and you…" He stopped. "You calmed something I've never been able to control. And when we were together, something happened that I didn't intend."

How fucking lame is that? ‘The mobile,’ Ares grumbles from the abyss. His reminder brings my attention to the hanging structure above my son’s bed. Walking closer, I gaze at it. It is beautifully crafted. The tent covering the moon is a beautiful navy blue, constellations’ decorate the top, reminding me of the night sky. Underneath sits the triple moon. Upon closer inspection, a key sits in the full moon at the center. Wolves circle the moon, their howling and running figures hanging by fish wire.

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.”