Moonhidora X Godzilla Novels & Stories

His mother. He sank his fangs into her throat in a heartbeat. There was no time to react as he tore into her flesh, blood spurting from her artery as she screamed. Her hands tore at the creatures skin, but her own skin was breaking as she tried to break free. She was sobbing, but the sounds didn’t come as quickly as anyone thought. Slowly, she began to gurgle instead of cry. When the creature dropped her body, Liam felt as if he had died.

She needed to be kept under control, if she shifted into that wolf then it would be even more difficult to keep my secret. All this because of her pathetic excuse of a mother. If she had not given birth then I would not have wasted so much of my time and energy on keeping quiet. The moon goddess had blessed me with my son, I did not need a daughter out of wedlock. Especially with someone who was just the pack hoare. The day she died was certainly a good day for me. My beautiful Luna would never know about my affair with the hoare. Elora was a mistake but I did not believe in killing pups in my pack. Of course being known as an unmated hoare, nobody questioned who her father was because nobod

Herodias exclaimed, her voice quivering urgently. Meanwhile, outside the Forbidden Bloodshade, Zenda, Toviyyah, and the group of powerhouses were equally startled by the tremors. The ground shook, and a bizarre phenomenon filled the sky. It looked as if the space itself was about to be torn apart. They quickly cast Supernatural Powers to resist. The old woman with sideburns shouted angrily, “That lowly being is causing trouble.” Amidst the turmoil, Zenda closed her eyes and her body suddenly emitted a purple-white glow, embodying the calm and divine presence of a goddess.

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.

Xavier clasped his arms behind him waiting for an answer. "Hmmm" Stone mumbled as he gently massaged his jaw. "I see what you have there, but there's a problem" Xavier arched his brow at Stone trying to figure out what the problem might be. "Moon works with no one. He is a one-man squad. I will notify him of the situation, but you can continue with your search party while he's on his." He gestured to the girls to continue their massage and immediately Xavier let out a slight bow and took his leave.

He sighed, as he slowly smiled. "You two can go back" he started saying "Are you--" Nathaniel tries to interrupt "We will face more danger soon, we don't know how and who will they be." he paused and look at Nathaniel. "All I am saying, we need the energy we lose. We just ended the Jack the ripper, sealing the rose of life of Stella, and I know you also now have the suspicion that the power or the ability of the dark side of the moon had been blessed to Luma."

Sora was a hybrid, a biological asset that had been the silent prize in the war between shifter clans and human hunters. Vardan reached for Sora’s arm, intending to haul him back into the shadows of the bunker, but Aidan was more tactical. Aidan pulled a small silver disc from his tactical pocket. The object hissed, then suddenly emitted a sharp, agonizing high-frequency hum. The sound felt as if it were shredding eardrums and forcibly pulling the nerves from Vardan’s skull. The Alpha dropped to his knees with a pained groan, clutching a head that felt ready to explode under the pure silver frequency.

I noticed several of the council members eyeing it with expressions ranging from awe to discomfort. "Today's events have significantly altered our position," Logan began without preamble. "The Goddess's appearance and her explicit confirmation of Alpha Graystone's status changes the political landscape completely." "As does her revelation of the true mate bond between my son and Alpha Graystone," he added, his tone carefully neutral despite the magnitude of this statement. "Our planned alliances must now be reconsidered." Cassandra stepped forward, her diplomatic training evident in her poised address. "The Eastern Crescent is prepared to formalise our alliance with both the Moon Hunters and

The creature let out an ear-splitting howl, its claws scraping the stone floor. Godiva raised her hand. “Wait. It’s not attacking.” She stepped closer, her courage unwavering. The wolf’s gaze fixed on her, unblinking. Slowly, she knelt and bowed her head. “I am Godiva, daughter of Selena, the Moon Goddess. I seek guidance from the Moon Goddess to protect my pack and halt the darkness.” The creature hesitated, then bowed its head in acknowledgment. The air shimmered around us, and its form dissolved into silvery light, revealing a staircase descending into the temple.

“It’s history.” She turned to the Council. “Tell her.” The eldest elder sighed, ancient and weary. “Long ago, the Moon Goddess gifted the packs with balance—Alphas, Betas, Omegas. But once, rarely, she created something else.” My wolf stirred violently. Listen. “An Omega capable of amplifying or breaking dominance itself,” the elder continued. “A living equalizer.” My heart hammered. “That’s not me,” I whispered. Elara smiled cruelly. “Isn’t it?”