Moon Of The Wolf Cast Novels & Stories

"What do we have here?" "A little lost puppy?" An elderly wolf sprang from the mist, its fur gray and unkempt. One milky eye examined me, while the other, bright blue, radiated intellect. "I-I'm not lost," I said. "I am looking for a ghost orchid." The old wolf's good eye grew wider. "Are you now? What would a little wolf like you want from such a hazardous flower?" I straightened my spine. "I am Luna from the Blackmoon pack.

' 'Howl, howl', went the screams of appreciation and approval from the subjects. When they quietened down, Millicent concluded by speech with this assurance, 'I'll be back with Alpha Sylvester and possibly Alpha Christopher, of the Moon Ville Pack to address you further when you are settled in for you shall have their backing and support. I am the Luna of the pack afterall!'

“I’m here, Kayla,” she whispered. “I’ve always been here. It’s going to be okay…” Sobs tore from my throat. “I’m miscarrying, aren’t I?” I choked out, clutching her tighter. “I’m going to lose my baby.” I pulled back just enough to look into those luminous green eyes. “Please emerge before that happens. Please.” “I can’t. Not entirely.” “W-Why…?” “The Moon Goddess received your prayer tonight,” the wolf said softly. “All this time, she has held me by her side, for I am needed there. I am a special wolf, Kayla. I have aided the Moon Goddess in spirit, watching over Luporath.”

"Tell him that I'm Susan, the rejected former Luna of Moonlight Pack, and I wish to speak to your leader. I have information that can hasten his mission of destruction." The wolves exchanged glances, uncertainty evident on their faces. Finally, one of them disappeared into the shadows while the other stayed to watch Susan. Susan stood tall, unflinching. Even as the man scrutinized her with a piercing gaze, she stared back coldly. Minutes passed before the other wolf returned, gesturing with his head. "Follow me!" Susan immediately followed the two large wolves into the castle. The air grew thick with the scent of damp earth and decaying wood surrounding the structure.

It was huge and bright and beautiful, the kind of moon that made you feel small and insignificant. "Beautiful isn't it?" I turned and saw one of the older wolves standing nearby. His name was Simon and he had been at Haven longer than almost anyone. I always saw him speaking with Eryx most times. "Yeah. It is." I answered. "The full moon always affects people," he said. "Makes them restless, makes them do things they wouldn't normally do." He said. "What do you mean?" I asked. "Some wolves feel the pull stronger than others and Lycans even more so. It's in their blood to respond to the moon." He said.

The blood moon hung high, dyeing the Sacred Wolf Pack's altar an eerie, dark crimson. Howls echoed all around, rising and falling in waves. They were the pack's highest tribute to their new Luna. On the raised platform, Ronan Black's handsome face, once the source of my deepest longing, was now as cold and unyielding as steel. At his side, Michelle Wright wore a luxurious ceremonial gown made from silver fox fur, glowing with a holy sheen under the moonlight.

“You have wanted her power, little prince. But she was never yours to claim.” Kade stiffened, jaw clenched. “Let her go.” The shadow laughed—soft and terrifying. “No.” Rylan strained against the darkness binding him. “I swear,” he growled, “if you touch her—” “You will do what?” the entity murmured. “Bleed? Break? Curse?” A pause. “You are a wolf cursed by moonlight. She is moonborn.” Lyra’s heart pounded so hard she felt it echo in her skull. “What do you mean?” she breathed.

“That’s impossible.” The wolf growled softly. The Moon does not lie.

She stood out like a sore thumb. "So, you were attacked in the woods by an outcast? Lucky you." Roxy flipped her hair behind her shoulder. It seemed like she was the leader of this group. "Lucky?" Clara was confused. "Being a wolf is an honor." Roxy showed no hint of sarcasm. "The moon goddess must have shined down on you. Welcome to the pack." The other three girls repeated the sentiment. Clara found herself relaxing a little. They wore the look of mean girls, but didn't seem to fit that persona. Roxy stared at Clara, making her feel the need to speak.

The full moon hung high in the ink-black sky, bathing the Moonlight pack in its shimmering glow. My heart raced with both excitement and nervousness as I stood at the edge of the clearing, ready to experience my very first full moon night since joining the Moonlight pack. Being the Luna of the pack was an honor I couldn't fully comprehend yet, and tonight's moon held a special significance for me and my wolf. As the Luna, my wolf was meant to have changed, taking on a more powerful and dominant form. However, my wolf still retained her Omega form, because I had not yet performed the wedding night rites with Adolph.