Moon River Real Book Novels & Stories

One chapter I had read said that ‘wolves were part moon, born from the dust in her craters the moon goddess breathed life into her children. I closed my eyes and then opened them again, glancing upwards at it. “Hi,” I breathed looking up at the sky. “I don’t even know if I’m talking to a real…thing, being—to be honest, I don’t know what you really are.” I let out a low chuckle feeling completely awkward. “I read in the books that you care for all your people. You curated each of us with so much care and love. You always want the very best for us but I…”

Marcus POV I and the guys were sitting alone with Damon, Wyatt, Zen, and Damien in the study as the girls went out together with Edmond to find in the old library the ancient book in which it says how and where to find the White Moon’s warriors and the mountain, as we will need to know how to get inside it. “So...” Damon said, looking at me as we all were sitting on two leather couches, drinking his father’s whiskey, and discussing what we all have just found out.

Cynthia kept gazing at the stars from the window of the car . " When i was a kid i used to wonder why this moon always keeps moving with me ...how idiot i was i used to think the moon was following me i could see it everywhere i used to go ." exclaimed Damon giggling . " Maybe the moon princess was obsessed with you ." said Cynthia . " Huh .." said Damon softly laughing . " What if she is ." said Cynthia . " Oh come on...we are destined enemies why would she like me ...she would be hating me and plotting my murder " said Damon .

Because of Moon's command, the entire Leviticus was forced to fight with the Moonlights who were under Moon's power. I'm already inside of Moonlight, and just like the outside, it's messy here too. I'm looking for the fake memories that they put on Moon, probably its in MR or in the Admiral's office. But I need Fly's help to open MR, she knows everything so I need to find her first. I immediately ran towards the direction of Moonjail. I was about to arrive when I saw them going on my way while with Shadow, I smiled when I saw my twin so I ran and hugged my twin.

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.

She explains the bad. "Moon's soul will leak out in a black titanium," Kilyn reads from the book. When she's done, there's a juncture of stillness between us. "Remarkably, precisely what's happening to Levi and I?" I gulp, a deeply unsettling feeling in my stomach. This couldn't possibly be. How could this be? "Yes, specifically that." She answers my question.

"Just get some pizzas. Oh, breadsticks and applesauce for Kas. Do you want anything else, Baby?" "A banana would be great. I'm really hungry." Bronx smiles. "Get the lady a banana, Milo!" I turn back to the book I'm reading. It is written in old English, so it's difficult to understand. I flip the page to find a beautiful hand-painted illustration. It is a depiction of the Moon Goddess. There's a man standing next to her that looks like a king. They are surrounded by children. She is holding a baby in her arms with gray hair and violet eyes. The title on the next page says 'Menae - Children of Selene'. No freaking way.

From where he stood, he could hear thousands of screams, coming from all over Arcelia, he could hear the cries of his people going through another horror, similar to the one they faced more than twenty years ago. And right before his eyes, he watched the moon turn blue, brighter, and sharper while every creature under the moon yowled, worshipping. King Caesar's mouth hit the ground hard as reality stroke him. "This is impossible" "Not entirely" Erroll uttered beside him. King Caesar sent him a glare. "Shut up!" He ordered, his eyes going back to the blue before him. He gulped, feeling goosebumps on his skin, blood moon, blue moon, he could hear the laughter of his enemies echoing in his eyes

It had been hours, more , accurately, it was morning, the moon had finally bid the sky goodbye and welcomed the hot sun that splashed a faint orange rays across the tiled floor. My gaze sweeping through the pages, yet nothing. Nothing about this relates to My Scar. Wolves who shifted on a non-full moon night were mostly weak ones, but she was on the full moon, late-bloom wolves are the strongest, and yet her wolf was weak. I rustled out a sigh, my gaze flicked to my phone. 9:21 am. I stood, grabbed my phone and walked out of the library, but not without putting the book back onto the shelves, making sure no one knew what I had been reading.

She closed her eyes, leaning her head back against the couch as a memory surfaced—one she hadn’t thought of in years. The Blood Moon. She remembered the way the light had painted the forest in hues of red, the way her wolf had felt alive in a way it never had before. And then, after everything fell apart, the moon’s glow had felt like a curse instead of a blessing. Was this somehow connected to that night? Or was she just letting old wounds cloud her judgment? She opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling, a whisper of resolve settling in her chest. She didn’t have answers yet, but she’d find them. For her daughters, for herself.