Moonblood Actress Novels & Stories

During his bloodmoon birth, one that came about naturally, I gave birth in the heart of Mount Hood with the pack, clan, and Isak’s family all there to protect us. That was twice these fanatics ended up with metaphoric egg on their face, thinking I would birth this famed bloodmoon angel. They did try earnestly during my third pregnancy but were cut down at every turn. And while Isak and I did welcome our baby girl Miyoko Suzu Kinsley under the bloodmoon on May 26th, three years after Graeme, we don’t know and frankly don’t fucking care if the prophecy is about her. We have three great kids, and with Miyoko, our family became complete.

"About my mother." Everything in me went still. "My mother," Selene said, voice trembling for the first time, "wasn’t just my mother, Kaelis. She was a Bloodmoon carrier too. The one before you. The one the network erased so completely I never even knew, until three days ago."

She sighed and turned back to Isabelle. "What are you doing Isabelle?" Jessica asked, almost thinking that Isabelle had completely gone mad. "The moon!" Isabelle screamed in frustration. "Look at the moon you dumb fool!" Jessica turned again and her eyes met the full moon breaking through the clouds and shining brightly, its silver obb sending out radiant light in different directions. "That's the full moon!" Isabelle screamed. "It's the night of the blood moon!" That was when the realization hit Jessica square in the face. The night of the blood moon Draven wasn't locked up and she wasn't there close to him to stop his blood lust!

With a hoarse voice, my wife managed to ask the vampire man who prepared something for her. “Before I answer everything you want to know, here, drink this blood.” Vladimir gently handed me a cup of blood, making my wife look at him doubtfully. With a slight chuckle, he added. “You’re a Monte Cruz, and every Monte Cruz bloodline needs to drink the moon’s blood, known as the Blood Moon Curse. Trust me, it will help.” “The sound of it makes me not want to drink it.” With a weak sigh, Roxanne commented, making Vladimir chuckle.

Vuk Kael Lasković “How long are we going to spend here?” Maureen asked, voice edged with playful impatience as she stepped out of the pooled crimson silk at her feet. Moonlight spilled through the tall southern windows, turning her bare skin to liquid silver—every curve, every scar, every inch of the body that had ended three and a half centuries of emptiness. My gaze dragged over her like a starving beast before an altar. She was holy. Untouchable.

I looked at her with my eye’s begging her to save me from this endless pit of choices for my crowning. “I don’t know.” I said with a sigh while turning to the designer. “What would you suggest? My mate is planning on my crowning for the blood moon in one month.” I finished watching as the wheels in his talented head turned. “Miss Black, I would suggest this emerald green. It matches your mates’ eyes and represents one of the main elements, earth, which are said to be strongest on the blood moon.” He pulled the most beautiful delicate looking fabric I had ever seen out of his bag.

Raising the wolf, she drew blood from it. The blood poured onto the Moon Stone, and it brightened under the moonlight as the blood flowed down the stone, covering its entire surface. The silver color of the stone glowed brightly, almost blinding me. A woman appeared. I had no idea where she had come from. She wore a silver crown and a white dress that made her look like the Moon Goddess. The chilling smile on her face could make someone's blood run cold. I could feel her pain, anger, sadness, and hurt. How could someone be this broken, yet I could still feel a sense of happiness within her?

I kept my expression carefully neutral, though Phoebe growled softly in my mind. "Who is she?" I whispered to the Blood Moon member seated beside me, a burly wolf with a neatly trimmed beard. He glanced at me sideways, clearly surprised I was speaking to him. "Jessica Lane. She's the star performer here at the Moonlight. Has quite the following." "Star performer?" I echoed. He nodded. "She sings most nights. Has this voice that can soothe even the most aggressive wolves. Some say it's almost like a gift." Emma snorted beside me, loud enough for several heads to turn. "A gift? Please. I heard her last week and nearly gagged."

Children of the Moon Clan are extremely rare. Children born from the Dawn, Sun, and the Sunset Clan are not. It was difficult for the Moon Clan’s females to get pregnant and that is why they aged slower then the other Clans. Fifty years in the Dawn, Sun, and Sunset clan was only twenty in the Moon Clan. But a night between the Moon Clan Princess and the Dawn Clan’s King Janus one night at a party made Princess Luna a target. Having no other choice, Princess Luna gave birth to their child and sent her through a portal into the Human Realm. When she dropped her little baby girl off at the human hospital in Montana, she named her Nyx Aurora.

Her memory. I snatched the vial and, without hesitation, drained the blood in one gulp. Instantly, my world turned upside down. I was forced to relive the agonizing night of the blood moon through her eyes. The moon hung high and blood-red. A young woman, covered in blood, knelt in the snow. It was Isolde. She was barely a century old, her face still holding the softness of youth. In her arms, she held a dying vampire.