Moon X Sun Novels & Stories

I would be forever in their debt. I looked up and found that the moon had only completed its first phase. The entire moon was now blood red. We had to wait for the moon and sun not to be aligned anymore. It was only then we would regain our abilities. I remembered the many poems Quade had written about this sun and moon. Many of them mentioned their meeting. As beautiful as it sounded in a poem, it sucked in reality. But maybe we were exactly like the sun and moon aligned. Spectacular but deadly to anyone around us.

To me, both seemed to be the same light, originating from the same source. "Not quite," Silver replied, attempting to shed light on the distinction. "When the sun's rays touch the moon before reflecting, the energy changes. It transforms into a different aura, a cold kind of energy rather than the warmth we associate with direct sunlight." My eyes widened in realization. "So, moonlight isn't just sunlight bouncing off the moon; it's like a transformed version of sunlight, carrying a different energy?"

I also reviewed some of the pack's financial records, making sure everything was in order. As the morning wore on, I decided to take a walk in the pack's gardens. The fresh air and sunshine would do me some good, and I needed a break from the confines of the pack house. As I strolled through the gardens, I saw something I never noticed before. In the center of the clearing stood a large, ancient-looking tree. And carved into the trunk of the tree was a symbol I recognized — the symbol of the Lunar Curse. I felt a shiver run down my spine as I stared at the symbol. The Lunar Curse was a legendary affliction that caused werewolves to lose control of their wolves during full moons. It was said

"Why did she…" "Because of me. Because of what I did to you." My stomach dropped. "What you did to me?" He stood. Paced. Ran a hand through his hair. For the first time since I'd known him, Lucien Blackwood looked uncertain. "The night you came here. The full moon. I wasn't in control. My wolf was too close to the surface and you…" He stopped. "You calmed something I've never been able to control. And when we were together, something happened that I didn't intend."

Even Kael. Even, she saw it from the corner of her eye. Vara? something furious and terrified crossing her face before she too reluctantly, inevitably, bent. Selene stood in the center of a bowing pack, silver light pouring from her skin, the moon pressing down on her like a crown. She didn't know what she was. But the wolves did. They had always known. Moon-touched, the old stories whispered. Born of wolf and spirit. Rare. Powerful. Every wolf alive will one day kneel.

I replied, meaning every word I said. “Well if you're looking for my approval, you have it. Choosing each other under the blood moon will strengthen your bond. You should tell your mother your intentions. I believe she was hoping to hold a Luna ceremony for the winter solstice,” My dad said and smiled. “Thanks dad, I appreciate it,” I replied.

The twins decided to draw some fruits, Alice drew the sea and I drew Sophie. “aahhhhh, look how pretty I am” Sophie laughed sweetly. “of course” I smiled to myself. I drew Sophie howling towards the moon with glistening white and light blue fur reflecting the night sky. I have decided to draw this theme and represent Sophie in this way as we are assassins who work in the shadows and the best places is the dark so night time is the best time of the day furthermore, Sophie loves to come out to run when it is the full moon.

Well, Alpha Marcus did try, but he had no idea who he was messing with. Still to this day, none of Alpha Marcus’ pack know that Tyler and I are part of the Sun Moon pack, which gives us a leg up. Well, it doesn’t really matter now whether we have a leg up or not. We don’t have to worry about Alpha Marcus. He is gone.

The moon was a brilliant beacon that lit up the sky, the centerpiece the stars flocked around. At the very center, where Day and Night met, stood two men. They were part of the four that escorted us contestants to the house. I had once labeled them as Day, Night, Sunrise, and Sunset. Apollo was clearly sunrise, and the two men standing at the center of the clearing, were Day and Night.