Moon River Real Book Novels & Stories

“So that way.” 16B was a much larger section than I expected. Still, it made sense since wolves were always passing down stories to the younger generations, true or not. “Found it,” I said. It took forty-five minutes but I found a book on the Moon Blessed that was not a kid's bedtime story. “When the Goddess becomes a man,” I read out the title. From the cover, I could tell it was still a fiction story for the most part. But it was better than nothing at all.

I don't care if you both are destined to be together, you won't have anything to do with her, " the woman said, leaving the room. "I am Finn Nightshade, Alpha of Moonfield Pack. '' my handsome saviour introduced himself, stretching out his hands for a handshake. I was certain that I knew about this Pack, it was rumoured to be the most powerful and peaceful pack. "I am Elara Anderson, " I said. "Of which pack?" I heard Finn ask. "I am from the Shadowfang pack, " I said. "So you have a pack but why do you smell like a rogue? " he asked.

Holding tightly onto the book, he walked back to his bedroom. "Here…" He said as he opened up the book. It was filled with writings of the Moon language. "Can you read this?" Roman asked, with a frown on his face. "Where did you get this?" She asked, glancing at the book in one second and then she glanced back at Roman. "My grandfather used to teach me the Moon Language when I was little. Unfortunately, my sister never got to learn." Roman explained. "Read this." He ordered and stretched the book toward her.

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I can't seem to think past the ache in-between my legs, talk less of forming coherent sentences. Images of him pinning me to this very wall, tearing my clothes off and pounding into me in the most feral way possible fill my head till they're all I can think about. But the asshole steps away, a smirk on his face. One that I'm sure will haunt my sleep tonight. “So, Little Trouble,” he begins. " I'll have you understand the full story behind the curse that's on our bond." He fishes a huge dusty book from the cupboard and places it on the table.

Under the radiant glow of the full moon, Silver Moon Pack members gathered in the heart of their territory, eagerly anticipating the arrival of the Moon Goddess. Alpha Jake, Luna Mara, and the rest of the werewolves stood in a circle, their eyes fixed on the heavens. As the minutes passed, a palpable sense of reverence filled the air.

In Silverfang, it would be the mating ceremony, but to each their own specialty. As the moon slowly appeared in the sky, I heard footsteps dispersing into the woods until there was no sound anymore. Everyone in the house was gone except me. I knew sleep would be difficult to summon now, so I brought out the book The Chronicles of Moonbound. Dante had let me take it from the library.

0 gpa. "No way." He says in disbelief taking the book from me. He flips back a couple pages and keeps the book turned from me. "Page five-o-seven paragraph six." He says and I sigh. The memory is still fresh in my head so it's not hard for me to pull it up. I recite the paragraph word for word and he drops the book back Infront of me. "Incredible. It's like having your own super power." He says and I arch an eyebrow at him.

Verena opened up the book to show how blank it was, saying, "This would only work under the moonlight." Galen nodded, "She is right," he said. "You would be able to read it under the full moon's light." "Rena, you should-" Galen was stunned. He stopped midsentence since he realized that Verena was spacing out. She held the book Lunaria and flipped through its pages as tears started forming in her eyes. "What's wrong, Rena?" he asked. "Why are you crying?" Zoren rushed to make her face him. "What's wrong?" he rushed to ask. "Are you feeling alright? Are you hurt? What's going on? Tell me!"

The fading words on the front page hinted at its age and the countless hands that must have turned these pages over the years. "This book is very special. Anytime a new moon goddess arrives, more pages seem to be added to the book, it says why a wolf was chosen. Her wolf design and what her test is like. I know that you would find it very interesting!" Star explained while I flipped the first page of the book and it crackled in brittle. The revelation that the book somehow adapted to the arrival of a new moon goddess sent shivers down my spine. It was as if the book itself was a living, evolving entity, intimately connected to the moon goddess and her chosen one. The crackling of the pages a