Moonlight Manga Novels & Stories

I wait til I hear feel the cold air drifting into the kitchen and the soft sound of a door closing before glancing into the hallway again. Through the doors glass I could see Embers back to me. The left side of her body was eliminated white from the moon and her hair looked like silver threads as they hung down her back. Creeping towards the door she shifts and a second later a see a silvery gold wolf dashing across the snow, her body low as she ran.

The moonbeams completely covered the carnelian stone with its rays and the impact of the stone was completely severed from Jungkun's soul. Jungkun gently opened his arms and lifted his eyes toward the sky. His soul began to gain power through the moon. As his soul began to earn the silver and red rays of the moon within his soul, a sudden change of weather occurred. The strong rays of thunder's light spread over the sky and a mighty wind started.

“The Brightest Moon soon to appeared together with the Bloody Moon. So I'll do on my might to help, given that she was the LUna, she shouldn't be in this too much pain actually.” “What does it mean?” Hwagu could only asked as he saw how pained Mariya was. Sweat poured in her forehead down to her lips. She was shaken, yet she wouldn't dare to scream. She only bite his lips, blood was even sprayed. Hwagu couldn't tell what was wrong, could only support and share the pain with Mariya. He was weakened suddenly when he try to share that pain, the Eternal Life could only gasped on the scene and even have his eyes widened.

“You don’t change until the first full moon after your 17th birthday. However some of us will start to have some minor changes before. Better hearing, better eyesight, better sense of smell, craving meat more, wanting to be outdoors all the time. Things like that. The first time you turn it is very painful. You have no control over it and it will happen faster if you are directly in the moon light, but it will happen even if it is cloudy. It just takes longer.” Amaris took a moment to absorb all this. Then it dawned on her. “Tonight is the full moon!” Amaris burst out standing up. Anna came over to put her arm around Amaris’ shoulders and sat her down once more. “Now you know why I have been

Even though it was late at night, she had no worries for her cousin because werewolves were known to roam at such times, especially when the moon was full. She was about to return to sleep when she noticed a shiny object on the table, resting on a cushion. It was her crown. She sighed as she pondered the responsibilities that will befall her as the new queen of their tribe starting tomorrow. (Flashback) Werewolves were cheerfully celebrating the Queen's 108th birthday in the large yard of her home in the heart of the woodland of Montgomery. Aside from the moonlight, lanterns hung from trees, poles, and banners provided additional illumination to the dark surroundings.

Her writing. He sat slowly, fingers tracing the first page. Her script was sharp, firm. There were drawings too—symbols, eyes, moons, and roots. But one page was marked more than the rest—creased at the corners, ink slightly smudged. > “The Moon spoke to me tonight. > The girl has not yet arrived, but she will. > Flame-haired, angry at the world, carrying a storm inside her. > And with her, the boy-child. The one who will shift everything.

“You’re connected to the moon’s pull on water. You can channel it. Bend it. Shape it. Heal through it.” “Heal?” Lys repeated. Salla nodded. “Watch.” She dipped her fingers into the pool. Moonlight didn’t exist in the morning—but the water caught a faint glow anyway, shimmering softly. Salla pressed her fingers to a small cut on her arm. The wound closed slowly, like a seam being pulled together. Lys’s lips parted in disbelief. “How did you do that?” “Moonlight lives in water,” Salla said. “And some people can call it. Guide it. You’re one of them.”

A shadow appears under the moonlight, between the trees. “What are you doing here?” Your mouth agape, staring at the mysterious figure. “I warned you skankzilla, Nate is mine and you're an issue.” Taylor snapped, she’s so close to you that you can smell her tacky perfume. “He'll come for me. When he realises, I’m missing.” You explained. “That's the intention, you're so naive.” Taylor’s smirk turned to a wicked grin. “Screw you, Taylor!” You screamed, then you feel something, to the back of your head.

Help me survive this place and rescue my mom. When I opened my eyes, the bright light of the moon streamed onto my bed from the skylight. That's wrong. It's the waning phase right now. I sat up, confused. There was someone next to my bed, I sensed. Moonlight reflected off of them so brightly it was hard to look at them directly. The person leaned closer, and I realized that they weren't reflecting moonlight; they were made of moonlight. The beautiful woman gave me a benevolent smile. Her long hair floated dreamily through the air as though we were underwater. A crown of stars ringed her brow.

“I can feel it. It’s calling me. The Moon wants me to finish what my bloodline began.” “What does that mean?” She met his gaze, fear flickering beneath the defiance. “It means it wants me to merge with it. To become the vessel it’s been waiting for.” Zevran’s hand tightened on his sword. “Then it’s not getting you.” A faint, bitter smile touched her lips. “You can’t fight the Moon, Zevran.” “Watch me.” Before she could answer, the ground shuddered. The air split with a sound like cracking glass. From the center of the courtyard, a pillar of crimson light burst upward, and the shadow within it began to take form — massive, skeletal, wearing a thousand faces of despair.