Moon Mirage Novels & Stories

Rhys whispered, his eye pressed to the lens. In the sky of the True Real, the moon was a massive, cratered sphere of bone-white rock. But as Rhys watched, a rhythmic glimmer—fixed and artificial—blinked from the edge of the Mare Tranquillitatis. It wasn't the erratic shimmer of a star; it was a deliberate, repeating signal. The Optical Telegraph

Ocean: Okay, I can work with that. Moon: Okay then, I'll be back in a few and you stay away from water. Ocean smiled at the care and concern he showed to her. She sat down on the ground, deep in her thoughts she kept staring at the lake. Moon ran like a normal human being until he was out of Ocean's site. Then he zoomed to his Villa, took a jeans and t-shirt for ocean and zoomed back. No one ever knew the reason how Moon could run with such high speed. He was a male-undine, breathing under water was normal but zooming like a vampire wasn't normal. But Moon never cared about it, he wasn't allowed to show his powers, not even around the pack members. He carefully went back to ocean and gave he

“This isn’t mine, okay? I only found this by chance. And I dropped something in here the reason I came back.” “Oh, what an honest answer. ” “I’m telling the truth, Ariah. And why do I need to explain to you?” he said, squinching up his face in mild indignation. “And stop sticking your nose to something it wasn’t supposed to be.” “I’m not telling you’re lying though. Allow me to tell you this one thing. Moon magic deals with emotions and manipulating them. I have this kind of spell which makes a person more open, so they’ll be more willing to tell me secrets.”

“You know you can always ask for help, right?” “I know, but really, I can do it myself,” said Ronny, who still walked with a limp. The moonlight biased through the tree branches. As we walked further, the glorious moon appeared behind the dark clouds. “Oh,” I gasped, “It’s already Full Moon.” I halted my steps and enjoyed the moonlight that showered right to my body. As a werewolf, moonlight could bring both joy and fear. Werewolves usually gained more strength under a Full Moon, which was why I suddenly felt refreshed. I absorbed the moon’s energy to make myself feel better.

The forest was quiet, the moon was high in the sky, casting a soft light over the trees. Rafaele led the way, behind him walked Rain, Damien, Prince Tobias, and the palace werewolves. Evena and two other witches followed them silently. They had been searching for hours. “There’s a scent,” Damien said, stopping. “I think it’s Luna Rosa.” Rafaele turned. “How fresh?” “Not more than ten minutes,” Damien replied.

The large shell vibrated quickly. In seconds, the surface of the pond became perfectly still, like a mirror. “The reflection of the pond’s surface is Slathar. Only I have this entrance. Quickly, we don’t have much time! The Eclipse will come soon. The shell won’t be of any use without the moonlight.”

Amber nodded just before a contraction rippled through her. As the moon rose to its peak, the Lunas began to push. Amber was the first to birth to her child, which I expected. He was a healthy boy with blonde hair and blue eyes. I passed the boy to Alpha Damien to clean him up as I turned my focus to Michelle. The moon reached its peak as the female was born. I called to Selene and the moon turned blue before she descended to earth. We clasped hands and began the incantation to seal her powers. The wind picked up as we finished the spell. She turned to her beloved creatures and smiled, then faded and returned to the moon. I quickly put the blinding spell on the female and watched as they cra

He hands me the pitcher and asks me to repeat the same words as I add yet more water into the bowl, almost filling it halfway. As soon as I am done saying the words, the water stops rippling and a serenity surrounds us. Even the pack members become quiet and witness the presence of the moon goddess amongst us. The moon shines brighter for a few seconds and the full silver circle ends up being in the bowl of water like a carefully photoshopped picture. Then the water starts to ripple, from innumerable centers of disturbances and I can’t help but stare at the strange phenomenon happening in front of me.

Tristan: Like her fur glowed, like she lit up like light radiating off of her. Braxton: Fuck. Is there a crescent moon on her fur? Tristan: How the fuck did you know that? Braxton: Fuck. I was really hoping it wasn’t her. Tristan: It wasn’t her what?! What the hell are you talking about and how did you know about that? Braxton: The rouge Alpha Derick interrogated said they are looking for a wolf with a crescent moon on her fur. They called her the moon wolf and said she is the key to the dark side, whatever the hell that means.