Moon Rises Novels & Stories

Abruptly, Elder Merope tilts her head up, her gaze fixed on the sky. I follow her gaze and feel my breath catch. The moon. It isn’t its usual bright self. A shadow creeps over it, covering its glow bit by bit. My chest tightens as I realize what this means. A lunar eclipse. A murmur ripples through the pack as others start to notice too. This is no ordinary night. Elder Merope lowers her gaze and nods, her voice is completely calm. "The Moon Goddess watches over us tonight. The eclipse has begun. It is time for the Luna ceremony."

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.

Suddenly, the ground beneath my feet began to shimmer, and a faint glow emanated from the earth. With a soft whisper, the glow coalesced into a delicate, rose-petal-like shape. The moon rose, a powerful and ancient artifact, materialized in my hands. Its gentle glow illuminated my face, and I felt a surge of energy and connection to the lunar forces. The moon rose, imbued with the essence of the night, seemed to pulse with an otherworldly power. I felt its energy coursing through me, attuning me to the subtle vibrations of the universe.

No one moved in their seats to challenge the most powerful man in the pack. “Good,” he said, nodding pleasantly. “The meeting is adjourned.” We were halfway down the corridor when Nirvana caught a whiff of danger from the moon. It had risen fully now, swollen and red, staining the marble floors with blood colored light. The blood moon… “The blood moon?” I wondered why there was one when it wasn’t yet the time of the month. Rozen stopped so fast I nearly collided with his back. “Do you feel that?” I asked when I felt the energy shift instantly.

“Take Corey and head toward the top of the street. I’ll check the other end. If we don’t find anything, we meet back here and figure out the next step.” Corey clings to Lucas with concern lining her brows. “Be careful, Hayley.” “I will.” And right then, we split off into the night. Making my way down the street, I notice the night has grown significantly darker now. The street lamps thin out the farther I go, and their dim glow barely reaches the pavement. The only real light now comes from above—and that’s when I notice it. The moon is full tonight. I switch on my phone’s flashlight, casually sweeping it from side to side to light the way. Just then, the beam catches something on the edge o

When he didn’t continue, she frowned. “Are you going to explain that or am I supposed to figure it out myself?” Kael rubbed the back of his neck. For some reason discussing Hollowfangs was easier than this conversation. “Mates are…” He paused. Nova smirked. “Wow. This is actually making you uncomfortable.” “It isn’t.” “It is.” “It isn’t.” “It really is.” Kael shot her a look. Unfortunately, she was smiling now. The traitor. Finally, he sighed. “Mates are two people connected by the Moon.”

Alpha Maximus said to the crowd and took his stand in front of Marcus as the Elder Joseph stood in between the two. “My fellow Blue Moon members. Tonight we are truly blessed as the Goddess herself is shining above us. As the will of our Alpha Maximus was to change parts of this tradition and proceed with only Alpha ceremony unless the new future Alpha would like to go through the full ceremony, we will now follow our ancestor’s footsteps and ask the Moon Goddess herself if she is approving this ceremony or not.” The Elder Joseph said and opened the wrapped item to show to all the items that were hidden inside it. It was a knife, but not just any knife. This one was said to be carved in the

The sky was ablaze with the fire of the setting sun. Slowly the night creped in covering the surroundings of Queen Anne Hill. The pale crescent moon shone like a silvery claw in the night sky. She grabbed her torn clothes tightly around her body and made a run to save her life and dignity.

What would happen when she does? He was thankful that didn't know where Samantha stayed. At least he won't go looking for her. The town is quite small and it was very easy running into people. He hoped his case would be different for his dignity sake and his pack. Today is a full moon. He is supposed to run around the woods with Beatrice showing their strength as a couple. He usually locked himself in the cellar and turned but based on tradition, he is supposed to do it in the woods tonight with his bride-to-be.

They had made their choice. "They will be unmade," Mira said. "If they refuse to choose, yes." "Is there nothing we can do?" "We can keep the door open. That's all." --- Luna Rose sat in the garden, watching the new stars appear. Not falling—rising. Pinpricks of light spreading across the sky, steady and bright. "The Moon Goddess is pleased," she said. "How do you know?" "She is singing. Can you hear her?" I listened. The wind carried a faint hum, ancient and warm. The same lullaby I had sung to my children, to the Sleepers, to the wolves who had forgotten how to feel.