Moon Reader Ios Novels & Stories

The Moon Goddess, a celestial embodiment of grace and power, greeted the werewolves with a gentle smile. Alpha Jake and Luna Mara, overwhelmed by the divine aura, dropped to their knees along with the entire pack, paying homage to the deity who governed their lives. "Alpha Jake, Luna Mara," the Moon Goddess spoke, her voice a melodic cadence that resonated through the hearts of all present. "You are under my divine protection, and your union is blessed." Alpha Jake and Luna Mara exchanged glances, their hearts swelling with gratitude and joy. "Thank you, Moon Goddess," Alpha Jake spoke, his voice a mixture of humility and appreciation. "We are honored by your blessing."

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.

The men nodded and got to work while the others shifted into wolves and darted back into the woods to find their comrades who had been wounded by the beast. Moon's call approached his cottage which was close to a hill at the other side of a narrow stream flowing down into the river at one part of the forest. He walked across the board bridge he had made over the stream to get to his own side. Although he would have easily sprinted through the stream if he was in his wolf form but he didn't really fancy getting wet when he was in his human form.

Jolie POV 2:47 AM — Full Moon The water breaks with light. Not a slow seep—an explosion of light that floods the room and blazes through the cabin windows and wakes the compound faster than any alarm could. I hear it before I fully process what's happening: the sound of wolves rousing, voices, boots on the path outside. The full moon overhead and the moonfire inside me responding to each other in a way they haven't yet, frequency matching frequency, and somewhere in my chest my daughter announces herself.

I break into a jog heading toward the library. It only takes me a few minutes to reach my observatory. I yank on the lever that opens up the roof to the clear, moonless sky. The metal clicks and hisses as the metal ceiling pulls apart, folding into itself, and then there’s nothing but stars overhead–a clear, humid night. A new moon. The only night during the month–during the lunar cycle–when Ryatt and I can send messages through the veil. The tug in my head–Ryatt’s summons–is like someone is trying to connect with me over the mind-link, but they’re incredibly out of range. I can feel it, however, which means we were right about our assumptions when it came to communicating through the veil.

“Alright, I got it,” Andrius responded and hung up the phone. Then, he tried to call Rainbow, but sure enough, the prompt said the number was not in service. What was going on? Andrius was puzzled and left the garage. In New Moon Corporation, Luna was reading a medical book in her office. It was the same book that Andrius had given her in the name of the Wolf King. At times, she frowned. At times, she had a sudden realization and wrote and drew with a pen, very focused.

“You okay?” “I’m not competing,” he said. “Just standing by.” She looked at him. “And I’m grateful.” He hesitated. “Then can I stand by... somewhere warm? I brought tea.” She opened the door wider. “You brought ginger root?” “Always.” --- By morning, the PackNet server showed one million downloads of the Moon-Vine Protocols. Claire stood on the tower balcony, wind in her hair, watching the town below light lanterns in her name.

Narrator's pov Full Moon The moon hung high, casting a silvery light over the quiet landscape. The air was thick with the pull of the lunar cycle, a force so powerful that the earth seemed to pulse beneath it. Arianna stood at the window of her room, her fingers firmly brushing the cool glass. Drawn to the moon since childhood, she felt its silent dance across the night sky beckoning to her. The howl of wolves echoed through the valley below, sending a shiver down her spine. The sound was all too familiar, but tonight, it felt sharper, more intense.

Mother Luna said On her knees there Lisa wondered what she could offer to the new moon pack, she racked her brain and could find nothing to offer these people, she didn't know their way of life, what they wanted, how their activities were run. She didn't know if they even hunt humans or hunt other animals to eat. She didn't have any idea of what she was getting in to, but she wanted Ryan for herself. He had proved that he loved her and had fought for her. Now is her turn to reciprocate the love she had for him.

Ryan wakes up and looks around trying to figure out where he was. The sound of the sea waves reminded him that he was on the cliff. The Moon Goddess Kingdom. Was it all a dream? He looks up at the sky and is rewarded with the most beautiful full moon he has ever seen. Bright and large, high in the sky as if blessing him. Ryan smiles at the moon and says a prayer, thanking in absolute silence. He gets up and stretches his body, hearing, with satisfaction, the bones creak.