Moonlight Butterfly Horn Novels & Stories

Christian raises his nose into the air and a second later the sound of his howl fills the night, cuts through the night sounds and echo's over the snow. I sit up, my heart beating with want to add my over voice. I raise my nose and howl at the starry sky, adding my voice into the night. Mikki's howl rises into the night, dragging out in a sorrowful tone. Tori's howl arises into the night, high and loud and soon Ash and Ally were singing alone. I lower my nose to breath and spot Carson making her way outside, smiling as she hears us croon into the shadow world. I raise my nose again, unable to stop myself if I wanted too. The need to howl burns through me, only dowsed when I am crying to the

I assured her. She was still giving me that skeptical look. It was sexy, and I was tempted to suggest pulling over somewhere to get a quickie in the car. I would’ve if her parents weren’t in the car behind me, and I wasn’t worried that this lotion would wear off soon. “There’s a plant… the butterfly sharp-fringed orchid they called it. I’d never heard of it and will assume it’s one of many species of flora in the A****n that we’ve never known of and outside of TMA wouldn’t.” I explained. “It has some properties that the Irmãs da Chama Prateada coven discovered can temporarily block the sun’s effects even from a vampire’s skin.”

Just like a light bulb, the vision within a radius of ten meters suddenly became clear. Sebastian was naturally familiar with this; it's called a "Light Cocoon." It's a tiny creature, similar to a cicada, and is woven from threads excreted by spirit beasts. It can be suspended or placed anywhere. A single Light Cocoon can illuminate for several hours, making it very convenient to use. Lily Moon threw out five Light Cocoons in a row, and the village suddenly became as bright as daylight, instantly dispelling the darkness. The two began searching in the village, but after scouring the entire area, they didn't see a single person or any trace of evil spirits.

"We can't let the discord take hold. The very essence of the Celestial Harp resists such corruption." Cassia, her pendant glowing brightly, added, "Our unity and determination will overcome this darkness. We won't let you tear apart what we've built." Liora, meeting the corrupted creatures with her blade, warned, "Stay together, don't let the darkness divide us." Niamh, her eyes sharp and vigilant, noted, "And keep an eye on the Harbinger. It's the source of this malevolence." As the battle unfolded, the Celestial Harp's melodies clashed with the Harbinger's discordant energy. The very fabric of the merged realm seemed to shudder with the intensity of their confrontation.

my feet and wipe my tears. "I'll find my answers. Don't come looking for me," I say angrily. I run to my room and grab my backpack. I stuff some clothes inside with my dagger and put on my black cloak. It's dark already, no one would find me. I grab my lock necklace and walk out of my room. A heated argument is coming from my parent'sI walk to the front door and take one last look at the house. "Goodbye," I whisper, taking the key from the bull's horn hung on the wall. My mother has no idea I knew she hid it there. I unlock the door and walk out of the house. I inhale the cool night breeze and put on the hood of my cloak. Our house is at the far end of the village, near the woods. I hear lo

"What are you talking about, Moon's Call?" "Something larger than we can ever imagine... something dark and monstrous has been hunting the aquatic clan, and their incessant screams wouldn't let me have some quiet." "And how do you know this?" Herrick questioned. "I live closer to the sea, remember?" Lycidas replied him sarcastically. "That was what the nymph has been trying to tell us all along..." Aguilon muttered as it finally dawned on every one of them.

The lantern light danced along the blade. “It’s ancient,” he said. “Hundreds of years old. One of my family’s ceremonial tools. We use it to bind new members into the Blue Moon Pack.” Lydia’s heart began to pound. “You want me to… join the pack?” He nodded and placed the knife flat on the desk. “Yes. Temporarily—until we figure out what’s wrong with your scent and your wolf. You’re considered Luna… and my mate. If we can’t even mind link each other or connect with the pack, they’ll get suspicious. And that could cost us. Don’t forget—some of us are Lycans. The rest are wolves. But Lycans can sniff things out quickly.”

Alvin giggled beside Orion. I tucked my hair behind my ear, laughing sheepishly. "Sorry," I said. "No problem," Orion replied cheerfully. But as I tried to pull my hands away, he pulled me closer, and for a moment, we wrestled. "Got you, witch!" he declared, while Alvin joined in, throwing a blanket over us both. For a moment, I was frozen, captivated by how handsome Orion’s smile was as he trapped me in his arms. The blanket wrapped around us, making everything hazy—except for that smile.

On day 40, Luna’s Heart did something new. It didn’t speak to Ash. It spoke to Ori. The pup’s eyes went wide. He wasn’t scared. You have two gray spots, the moon said. The voice was in Ori’s chest. One for me. One for you. Will you carry me when I’m tired? Ori, age 5, nodded solemn. “Yes.” The moon pulsed. A petal fell. Not pink. Not white. Not gray. Clear. Like glass. Like water. Like air.

​I heard Draven hiss before shooting me a glare, clearly annoyed that I was questioning his "Almighty Highness." ​“It’s not just any bracelet, Adriana. It contains an herb called Vervain, and it protects you from getting compelled,” he finally spilled, turning to look at me. I could feel my eyes widen in disbelief. “But I suppose you already knew that when you received it, didn’t you, doll face?” ​He accused me in an irritated tone, and I shook my head in protest, sitting up on my bed. “I swear...” ​“Either way, I want you to take it off,” he muttered, cutting me off.